"Erika looking cute today!"
"You're perfect. Never change."
"Aye baby, can I get cha numba?"
These are the few things I hear as I, Erika Mennings, sophomore in highschool, walk down the hallways of West Wood High. Please tell me that you don't think I have a perfect life since all these things are getting said to me. Please. I really don't have a perfect life. Not one bit. Sure, there's some good thing here and there, but I don't have a perfect life.
As I'm walking I have my two best friends by my side. Penelope and Daise. ( Don't ask about the name Daise. His parents are hippies.. ) We're walking to our classes together since we have all the same classes. That's how we meet actually. I didn't have friends coming in to high school. I was fine with it though. I liked being by myself. Away from drama and everything else. But wait.. my friends are drama kids.. theatre drama that is. Got cha'. We sit in a circle of chairs, facing each other. I just so happen to be sitting directly across from my boyfriend. Oh wait, I haven't mentioned him yet. Well him I.. we aren't on good terms of right now..
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Pretty Faces With Ugly Faces
RandomPeople say I'm perfect.. but they have no clue what happens behind the "scenes".. This is my diary in some sort of way. It's my story.