I had always thought that everyone hated me. Then again I just always thought too much.
I saw them looking at me. The popular girls. Madison, Jackie, Alex, and Stacy. I hated them. But I wanted to be popular so bad. Because I was just so tired of not being accepted.
I was worrying about what they were saying about me. Probably insulting my band tee, my torn up black jeans, and my combat boots. That isn't what I was usually concerned about. Mainly my physical appearance. I always felt like my short, brown hair was messy or they could see my acne or that they could think I was too fat. I stopped myself from worrying like this. But sometimes I couldn't help it. Especially when they come up to me.
"Wow Vikki, you look like you just climbed out of a dumpster and a rat decided to make a home out of your hair." said Stacy.
I just got all tense. I was the quiet type, so I didn't say anything back.
"Oh no. Looks like little miss Vikki ate another box of doughnuts. Because she looks even bigger than yesterday." Madison said in a voice that made me want to slap her.
I wanted to say At least I'm not a bulimic bitch like you. But I'm too much of a coward.
Then after a fit of giggles they walk off and me just standing there like a awkward turtle.
I knew right then that this year was going to be exactly the same.
(Or so she thought)
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Hi there! This is my first time so please let me know what you think. If you don't like this first chapter I promise it will get better. And I know that last part was cheesey but please continue because I know some of you will like it beyond this crappy first chapter.

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The Long Road Less Taken
Teen FictionVikki is tired of life. She worries too much and is unnaccepted by society. But when the new kid, Jonathan, comes to her class, her whole life is turned upside down.