I dragged my hello kitty high cut boots on the orange pavement. I walked slowly on the street to school. I taught "6th grade wow you gotta be kidding me". Hi my name is Bell Quinn the nerd as told by people ...... I wear blueish greenish contact lens , white shirt that has a acoustic guitar on it , skirt with black lacing at the bottom with black skeletons on it . I taught " another year with nerds , punks, cuties, singers, artist I wont even continue cause there's lot's of personalities but you know who made the people who they are the divas they were the one who decided who you are and that event happens on a first day of middle school, so why cant people just cancel "middle school" and go of to the other grades? So my question is why middle school? A diva ruled the school this is how you describe a diva : Divine, beautiful (in the out side only), intelligent, selfish, self centered, rude, devilish there is whole lot more of words in my mine I just don't wont to go on and on till someone figures out Ive been daydreaming. I came upon to the school . I passed by the elementary side and went MS and HS side. I saw high school teens blabbing there mouths away and you know how I call people like that Blah Blah girls/boys. I saw Angela and Jacob talking at the lockers together. I was interested in journalism so I had to write story about it or take picture of it, I was always dream about being a journalist so I was enthusiastic when it comes to news! I went to Angela and tapped her shoulder. I wanted to say something in front of her but acutly what came out was my breath. I cant say stuff infront of anyone not even a nerd unless the nerd is my friend! Jacob stared at me as if I was a phyco.Jacob walked away. Angela crossed her arms over her chest looking mad at me. I smiled weakly as my hair flowed to my shoulders as I shruged. She smiled and sat her arm down on my shoulder. She was popular girl who evrybody loved but shes not a diva she isnt that popular cause I ruined her reputation by being her bff but she really dosent care. She said " I got your locker code heres mine so we can open both of our lockers. I smiled but she didint see my smile because I had my hair covering my face . Angela added quickly " and remember last year a 11th grader saw the story your wrote on our class president and she liked it and told you that you have amazing reporter skills well she told me to tell you this :"she wants to hire you as president of the school newspaper for elementray and middle school and wants you to start working tomorrow! I huged her tightly and left her to see my locker wow what a exciting job this will be!
