Chapter 1: The popular girl

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Mikes POV

What am I thinking ? I'm a loner , a loser , a freak that's what I am . My names Mike. I have not one friend, my dream is to be popular. Everyone calls my "the creepy guy" because no one knows my name. I go to south side high school,in Riverdale. Everyone is popular except me. I have crush on this one girl Roxie . She is the most popular girl in school, everyone loves her because she is popular . I wish I was her boyfriend, his name Harvey . The bell went . It was time for gym class. I liked gym but I didn't like it at the same time . I liked it because the girls did cheerleading and I would watch her doing it. I didn't like it because Harvey would push me over and show off.  After class it was lunch. As normal I was going to sit alone . Until I heard a crying voices , "How could you Harvey and with Leila ," Leila  was Roxie's   best friend it must have something to do with Roxie,"wow my best friend and my boyfriend telling me lies and dating each other behind my back." I didn't want to be nosey so I just went to lunch. I took I seat at a table on my own. Roxie walked in the the lunch hall ,it looked like she had been crying. She is walking in my direction . Oh my god she coming over to. No, she popular she wouldn't talk to me. She's coming over to me ! "Hey can I sit here." she said happily . I just nodded  my head . " My names Roxie and you are ." she said . "M...m...mike." I said shacking like a leave . "weather is rubbish in Riverdale isn't it ." She said slowly.It was sunny outside. She was just needed something to talk about. I just sat there quietly .  "want to be friends" she said . "o...ok ," I said . "Good. Meet me at pops afterschool . Bye bye love ya ." she said walking away as she blow a kiss at me. Me . Why me ? Out of all people she speaks to me. Well I guess I'm seeing her at pops.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 09, 2018 ⏰

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