Some people would like to say I was just that other girl in class, The unknown. And I hated that. I really did. It was the first day I started changing my looks, I went on more of a girly rampage. Flowered top, Skater skirt, headband and pinkish heels. I walked into that long narrow entrance of the school. I could almost read peoples minds, them thinking to their selves who is that new girl, or wow disheveled Keeana going girly. I couldn't possible think about what was going through my head. Sometimes I wonder, what happened to some of my friends. I wonder why some of my middle school best friends have changed right at high school. I start walking to my locker, getting stared at. Not even giving a crap about what theyhave to say now. "Keeana?" I regonized that deep voice, It was Jim. I turned around, "Jim, Do you like?" I said narrowing my eyes into his dark brown eyes. "Well, you look so.. so.. girly, I never would have expected this Keke" Keke has been his nickname for me since we were five. I'm not a very big fan of it, but I guess it can do. "Listen, I have to go to class.. um bye." I rushed to my homeroom as fast I could go.
"Keeana, Oh my god is that you?!" I turned to see it was Lillian, the meanest girl. "Yep" I said, trying to make me sound strong. "Hahahahah, you look awful!"
