I love to write. It's my hobby. My mom doesn't believe in a son that's not athletic. My brother Tevin is a high school jock. Me? I'm just a 14 year old boy who writes stories. That's all Im good at. I'm not ugly though. But girls don't like me for some reason. Oh wait, I'm not athletic, duh. I have chocolate brown hair grey eyes and peachy skin. I hate gym. Some people think I'm gay. You'd think girls would overlook that I'm not athletic. I mean I'm growing a moustache and abs I didn't work for. Oh well. The only girl that likes me is Tracy Underwood. She's ugly. I'm okay in academics. I go home, write, eat, sleep then do my homework. I never really go out with friends. My best friend Jacob
Schleiden comes over my house sometimes. He's a nerd. But he's hilarious. Some of the school athletes think we like each other. I don't care though. I know who I like. Gabrielle Rodriguez. She is
GORGEOUS!!!!!! Long light brown curly hair with blonde streaks, hazel eyes and the brightest smile ever! But I have absolutely no chance with her. She's
Popular, and doesn't pay attention to people like me. I guess I'll just stick with my writing. I'm in Tracy's math class and she's staring at me. Ew. "Mr.Giannini Feriano Luciaducci can you tell me where I got that 9 from?" Mr.Silverstein said.
Man I hate when he says my full last name. Why must I be Italian???? "No. I have no idea" I said. The class laughed. "You need to be paying attention Luciano." he said. "Yeah whatever" I hate Mr.Silverstein. He hates me too. I glanced at Tracy's binder. It had Mrs.Tracy Giannini Feriano Luciaducci written all over it. I wish it was Gabrielle's binder. "Luciano get out of my classroom!" Mr.Silverstein said. "What did I do now" I asked annoyed. "It's what you didn't do" he said. I gave him my stink face."it's what you didn't do" I said in mockery. The class laughed as I left the classroom. He told me to stand in the hallway and wait for him.
Of course I didn't listen to him. Instead, I took a trip to the bathroom. When I got back of course Mr.Silverstein was mad."Where were you young man????" Gabrielle was walking by so I decided to show off. "Pissing" I said. I heard her giggle so I flashed a smile at her. Only to be embarrassed. "You were pissing? That was a long time. Did you poop? Do you have to go to the nurse's office?" He said. Gabrielle put her hand over her mouth and laughed with Terry Easton her best friend. "No! I said PISS! Urinate, leak! God I hate you teachers." I yelled. Gabrielle and Terry laughed some more. Shoot Mrs.Oakley the principal is beckoning me now.
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The Write thing to Do
Teen Fiction14-year old Luciano is a writer. But his mom doesn't believe in a non-athletic son. He tells her constantly that he's not interested. He realizes if he does sports he'll get the girls and be popular. But if he chooses writing he'll have none of that...
