So my life properly begins here...
And I haven't even mentioned my name yet. It's Megan, Megan Louise Myers.
"Luke you're getting food everywhere!"
I sputtered. Well, not everywhere but you know what I mean. Luke wasn't the neatest eater ever, in fact the table cloth had a slight tinge of orange and green. Me and my mum have always tried to keep Luke eating healthy. His main diet consists of peas and carrots. He was only four, and he wasn't fussy at least.He didn't really understand what had happened, where the nice house had gone and where was daddy?
But yet, sometimes it was like he knew we couldn't afford all these nice things the other children had, he understood.
I didn't have many friends around this part of my life. After dad's death I shut myself off from the world, in my room, alone...
It was nice having the time to mourn and remember my dad but soon I came to terms with what happened and wanted friends but I felt alone inside, something felt missing.
So Luke became my best friend, I spent all my time looking after him and making sure he was happy.
"You're such a mucky pup." I sighed
I wiped his chin with a tissue from my pocket. A little drop of dribble poured down from his mouth. He giggled.
I wandered over to my bag. It was a cheap one from the one pound store. I couldn't of cared less what people saw me wearing and my fashion choices so this didn't bother me. If this were any of the other girls in my school, well most of them, they would've probably screamed their heads off and fainted.
I would've liked to of seen that with some of the girls.
My school consists of a hierarchy.
It goes like this...At the bottom you have the, as our school likes to call them the brokens.
They're called that because some certain people at the top of the hierarchy honestly think they came out wrong and that everything they think is good is bad and vice versa. This lot gets bullied, a lot. Lucky for me, I wasn't in this group and if I was I don't think I would've been telling my story today.Next up is the techno nerds, these people either spend there lunches in the library or computer rooms or doing homework, once again, these guys tend to experience their fair share of bullying. Personally I never minded these guys. They just want to succeed in life and learn, what's wrong with that?
Up next is my group. A group of insecure, shy girls and boys who got bullied into thinking they're not good enough for anyone. Most of us are big readers in this group. A lot of us aren't athletic either but I like to think I'm somewhat sporty, a bit. Most of also watch anime and spend our time playing video games. I did play video games and watch anime when we had the money...
Then there's just the completely normal people, they fit in, but they're nothing special according to the unknown rules of secondary school. They suck up to the more popular people. All they want is popularity, and they'll do anything to get it...
Now we're starting to move up a bit in the hierarchy. Next we have the jocks. Generally little common sense and liked highly by the popular people. Brains get you nowhere in the school's social aspect, and yet if you are a skinny girl with large breasts the boys are all over you. If you're a boy and you have large muscles it works the same way.
We also have the average popular teens! The boys in this group are similar to jocks being that they work out but they also keep up with the latest fashion trends and most of the boys in this group either want to be footballers or they want to sell drugs in the street to buy clothes and trainers.
The girls in this group aren't sporty and they would prefer to have plastic surgery to look good. They're always smothered in makeup and hair products as well as the trendiest clothes.
Finally we have the worst people. The "best" of the best. The queen bees (and kings). They are the school royalty. The top three most popular girls and three most popular boys.
The top boys are Micheal, incredibly fit, with large muscles with rumours going around that he's involved with drug deals and sketchy stuff. Then there's Laurence, the richest boy in school, with his devilish good looks he can buy his way to any girls heart. And then there's Aaron. The king of our school. He's not the smartest but he's sly, from what had heard as I'd never talked to him before. Fit and handsome, according to literary everyone who was in the school, he was definitely the best looking boy. With dark brown hair that was pushed back and he's dreamy green eyes...
Where was I? Oh yes the queen bees now.
First we have Lucy, a fashionista. Always wearing the latest clothes and full of plastic surgery. Always keeping up with the latest trends, and in general a extremely dim.
Next we have Roxanne, I would say from a scientific point of view she is mostly plastic, she was so fake. Fake lips, fake cheeks, fake nose, fake butt, fake breasts and well fake everything. I guess you could She liked to get intimate with many of the guys at school. Yeah, intimate is the right word. Her dream was to become a world famous stripper, well, if It's what she wants to do, who was I to stop her!
And finally we have the worst person to ever exist, hell in the form of a teenage girl. Victoria, the prettiest girl in school. She was a bit of a mix between Lucy and Roxanne, but a little more clever and a little less fake. Almost all of her beauty was natural, and we were all jealous of it...
A bully, a heartbreaker and a life ruiner.
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I'm really sorry for the wait on chapter two, and more should be coming out shortly, thank you for your patience.
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Dilemma
Ficción GeneralCan a poor girl help her mum to save her family for poverty and disease? A girl who use to live a life of luxury now living in a dingy little flat in London with her little brother and mum.