Your Typical Teenage Diary

Barbie Dolls

Day 2

Addy Ellis is one of the most sophisticated, bratty, spoiled people I have ever met in my entire life. Like just now for example, she purposely forgot her jacket at home that she had to borrow the one guy I liked, jacket. Seriously, purposely forgetting your jacket just to make me jealous is a heck of a good way to trigger my anger. Right now I'm sitting in the back corner of the room waiting for this class period to be over. I try to look occupied but when I look up and see Addy in the corner of my eye wearing his jacket. I look at the time and realize that class ends in twenty five minutes, that is still way long to wait. I look around me and everyone isn't doing their work, just playing games.

It's been fifteen minutes and still I've been writing, waiting for the lunch bell to ring. My stomach has been grumbling for what seems like hours and I cannot hold it in.

The lunch bell had rung and I sit alone at lunch. This is what happens when your friends aren't in your lunch block anymore. Sitting in the corner of the cafeteria eating what seems like, tuna fish sandwich, a rotten apple, and half of a Gatorade bottle. I'm not even sure if this is Gatorade. Forget lunch, lets talk about the "Barbie dolls". The dolls have their own huge group of friends and their own huge table. All of them filled with jocks and cheerleaders and athletes. As I lift my head up, I see the one guy I had my eyes on since the fifth grade. Chase D. Henderson. All I could do is stare at him all day. But what I don't want to stare at, is the fact that he's in love with Addy and her friends. These Barbie dolls are trash, their clothes that are so short and tight, their makeup which is so caked, their hair which is in knots of braids,
their athletic skills, their popularity. I don't see the point why they are popular or considered cool. I don't see it. Lunch is coming to an end and all I want to do is throw my lunch up.

I'm totally dreading everything right now. I skipped all my after school clubs and activities. I even missed my soccer tryouts for this season. Just the other day, I got in trouble for something I didn't do. Which meant I needed a punishment. I was required to be put in drama club, I either had to be an actress or be a crew member. I said heck no am I gonna sing or act, I'll be a crew member. Today I had this long meeting which what took like forever. Watching all these lame acts of the play perform. I just thought, I wonder all the fun my friends are having right now at soccer. If I can't make it to tomorrow's tryouts, I will cry.

Ten pounds of homework should always end a night. My older brother Josh just came in and tore my notebook for math. I wouldn't blame him, or get mad, because I hate math too. In history class, I sit in front of Addy, and guess who's on her left side? If you guessed Chase Henderson, then you are 100 percent correct. Every single class she's always trying to show off her twig legs, show off her body, do all that. Now sitting in the front would mean I wouldn't have to watch it all the time, but I then turn around to pay attention to the teacher and see them right behind me flirting their heads off. That's enough for now, I'm getting a bit too tired.

Avery