You know the thing in movies where nerds take off their glasses and all of a sudden they look like Scarlett Johanson or Jennifer Lawrence and all the boys instant love her and want her attention. Yeah? Well thats not me. I still look like a deformed chicken nugget no matter what.
I've come to terms with my face, body, and the odd oder that comes out of my mouth. No amout of brushing will fix that. Like none. But thats beside the point. What was I talking about? Oh! Thats right. Back to me looking like a deformed chicken nugget. Anyways. So my name's Luna Rose but you already know that.
So in my school about eighty-seven percent of girls have already lost their virginity an the other thirteen percent apparently don't meet the standards. I'm one of those girls. NO! The ones that don't meet the standards not one of the girls that has already lost her virginity. God what type of person do you think I am?
So in my school you fit into one of five categories. The plastics, the jocks, the nerds, the fatties, or the the group that every one wants to be in. The queen bee's. You make think that plastics and queen are the same things. But they're totally different.
You see plastics are the queen bee's followers. Kinda how Regina was the leader of Gretchen and Karen. Well it's like that in our school. The queen bee's rule like Regina and the plastics follow like Gretchen and Karen.
I fit in with the nerds and fatties. And my ex friend Mav fits in with the queen bee's. You may think "Ex friend? What's the story?" I would rather not go into detail but this is something along the lines of what happned. We were really good friends up until I figured out she was just being my friend for the attention.
The other queen bee's apparently thought she was helping me becuase they though I was special needs and they thought she was tutoring me and sitting with me at lunch just to be nice. She then texted one day that she just flat out wanted to stop being my friend and we just stopped talking ever since that day.
She lost her v-card to this dude named Patrick and his nick name is Patrick the pussy slayer. Yeah. I know. God help us all. She wanted to prove a point to her new friends and guess what heppened? No she didn't get prego but she did get sent to a private Catholic school becuase her mom figured out. Yeah it was a big fuss in the school for a while.
So long story short that's my school. I know it needs to be tworn down. I'm think about starting a petition to do so. Pray for me. Peace.
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