Hopeless is what comes into my mind when I first see him. He is a kind guy funny and friends with everyone... his name is Nate. I am the hopeless girl named Annacitta. Most people call me Anna but Nate doesn't he uses my real name. He doesn't really notice me I mean who does but he is nice enough to recognize me. I sit in the back watching him talk to his friends. I am no stalker but I just would like a chance to talk to him not cause of school but more then that. Fat chance that will happen though. "HEY! Nate!"says a p.o.p running up to Him with a big flirty smile on her face. The girl with the loud voice is called Trish she is a popular kid or as I call her Polar Opposite Person P.O.P. Most p.o.p don't bother with me but with the most popular guy sitting next to you, you're bound to get some bruises. Nate walk to his seat and sits down while Trish follows him. I just keep drawing in my art book.
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Trish leans back into my desk elbowing me while she is at it and causing me to not be able to draw. This is my life.
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Hi I'm Annacitta and I'm here to tell you my life........ "Delete delete delete delete!" Stretching out my hands I look at my profile picture. Deciding if I should leave that one myself up or put a different one on. Taking a deep breath I choose and..... Change! Ping!
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Much better. Now know one will know it's me. Let's get back to introductions my name NOT Annacitta but Lenetta nickname Lena. One vowel changed. And Nate is not that guys name either it Will. I started a blog; a blog of my life but with different names. Lena stares at the screen taking another deep breath before hitting enter. Sighing she scoots back and gets up. Looking one more time at the computer she collapses on her bed. She just wrote in her blog starting on her first day back to school. She called that chapter of her life "This is me." All those things did happen but that was just the beginning. Flipping over onto her belly Lena closes her eyes and drifts off to sleep.
IAmStoryTeller or R Hi guys I have made several stories now my 3rd I know I know. That's nothing but what I'm saying I still got the others to do. Anyway I'm here to say thank you for reading my grammar isn't perfect neither is my spelling is times. I'll do my best. If you want read One step at a Time and The paint to my art. Don't forget to tap that star🤗🤗
