The Love Game

Chapter 1

Allie Beagel

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It's a world full of strangers.

That's right, you name it.

Hobos, jocks, cheerleaders, nerds, emos, heart throbs, the rich, the homosexuals.. and there was me.

I don't think I fit in any category available at all.

My friends or.. are they?

I'm more of a social outcast really, I hate it especially when people try to make me blend in with them.

What's wrong with being different?

I thought so. There's nothing wrong with it, people just drag you down so that you can stoop down their level. Hell with them and their lives. They don't know who they're messing with.

I'm not the type to mess around with boys and hook up if I want to, Infact one secret I have is that I never had a boyfriend in my whole entire 15 years of existence, and that I'm a virgin.

I'm changing schools because of my father's business trip but we'll be back to New York after this year or so.

I was hoping I could make a fresh start and change myself from this social outcast to someone I guess better?

I'm not aiming in any position or category just so you know.

Here I am, being dropped off by my dad to this new school and I glared at the place intently for a few minutes.

I thought Hollywood is supposed to be a place where all the idols and rich people shine.

I entered this crappy school that my father sent me to.

A public school! Would you believe it? Of all the luxurious schools here in Hollywood why this?!

There's nothing wrong with it but everything looks old.

The structures look like they're about to fall apart.

"Ew." is all I could say about this place.

Dad, why are you doing this to me? Why should we change places all the time?

I hate it when I change schools.

I don't have memories and people I've met before probably erased me in their lives anyway.

That old man-- doesn't he care for what I feel?!

I love my dad but sometimes.. he's just not considerate about how people feel,

That's why mom and dad had a divorce two years ago,

it was the most hurtful thing I could ever experience and I was just 13 at that time.

Innocent and fragile,

Yet he still bothers to change places at that hurtful moment.  

I hate this new crappy school with its crappy surroundings and the crappy people that-  

what the-?    

No way, I'm not dreaming, am I?