My name is ashlene. I have a rare disease that keeps me from doing a lot of the things I love. right now I am on my way to the first day of senior year. I know this year is suppose to be the best but I've never been in love. my hair is short I have oxygen tubes in my nose, my face is very pale, ect. I'm ugly. we slowly start to stop in front of my new school. at the school I use to go to a lot of the kids were mean to me so I had to transfer. I stumbled out of the car on the the jagged street. we walked into the office and got all checked in. boring. the bell rung so my mom said goodbye and I walked to homeroom. I saw no one I knew. after all I was at a new school but you never know who you will see. I sat down quietly and put my head down on my hands. I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder. I pulled my head up and looked over my shoulder. it was a tall boy with wavy blonde hair. not long but longer than other boys hair.
"hey" he said.
"hi" I said. I sounded kind of annoyed but he didn't seem to notice.
"what's your name?" he asked nicely.
"ashlene. why?"
"because your gorgeous." he said.
wow. he thought I was gorgeous??? I guess so. was he just saying that? I don't know. We walked to our classes together all day. was I becoming friends with someone already?
