*Cath"s POV*
I woke up dreading to go to school. I didn't want to face any of the people at my school anymore then I already did. Sometimes I would even make up perfect scenarios in my head of everything going well, me getting perfect grades, me having perfect hair and the perfect body. Which will never happen. There is this one boy though, who helps me through everything without even knowing it. His name is Chandler Riggs. He is on AMC's The Walking Dead, he goes to my school and some would even say that I'm lucky, I think I am because he IS as perfect as his fans think he is. He is the reason I wake up in the morning, the reason I still try in life. Yeah, he may be famous and all but I usually don't even remember. I fell in love with the way he talks and the way he stays so... normal. What kills me is him having millions of fans, millions of girls who will do anything to be with him. He doesn't even know I exist. Maybe, just maybe, I'll have a chance. I mean I have as much of a chance as anyone else.
I rolled out of my comfy bed and had to drag myself over to my dresser. I looked into my mirror to see ocean blue eyes staring back at me, my long brown wavy hair swept down my back and down my shoulders,"Haha, why don't I have a boyfriend yet?" I joked to myself. I applied light makeup because I'm lazy and soon got dressed in sweats and a hoodie.
"JUSTIN ARE YOU HERE YOU NEED TO DRIVE ME TO SCHOOL."
"I WAS WAITING FOR YOU NOW GET IN THE VEHICLE." I chuckled at my brother's response, I'm usually the one waiting for him.
I walked outside of my house and the cool air hit me like a wave, I love days like this. I skipped over to my brother's Toyota truck enjoying the summer breeze. Soon enough I was at Etowah High School.
