Broken

Savannah

I couldn't stop thinking about him from the moment we met. But who am I kidding, there is no way in hell that someone like that would ever end up with a shy, hair always in a mess, nerd like me. I cant get worked up about this.... nothing happened, he was probably thinking  how much of a dork I am after running into him today. I sigh at the thought.  I have to get over myself. I walk into the house after the first day and I already got homework, but this kind of homework I don't mind doing. I read the assignment " Write a paragraph about who you want to be".  Who do I want to be ?... Who do I want to be? I repeat the question  in my head trying to come up with some kind of answer that I could turn into a paragraph.

I walked into the kitchen sat the assignment and a blank piece of paper on the counter, then grabs a bowl and pour lucky charms in it. " Who do you want to be?". It's a simple question with a simple answer. I wanted to be a nurse. I want to be one of those popular girls, having a different guy every other week. I want to be someone that isn't afraid of speaking up. I sit at the counter with my lucky charms as I start writing about me wanting to be a nurse and what I hoped to achieve by doing so. I finishing writing and put the assignment away in my backpack. I cook mom some dinner since she was going to be late coming in tonight. clean the kitchen, and i go to bed.