Today is finally the first day of my last year of school. How do i feel? All i can say is one word. YES!!. Finally i get to be free of the hellwhole people call high school. Its not that i dont like school or to study, because i do, and iam actually graduating top five percent of my class, but its the people that i dont like. They are all rich or are famous. The only reason i go this school is because i got a scholarship. i thought that if i went to this school but now that i have been going here for three years, i realize that its not as great as i thought it would be. Everyone i know is fake. They either have a fake face or a fake personality. Exept my best friends. They are the most down to earth guys in this school even thought they are rich like most of them. Yes i said guys, i dont have any girls for friends because they all hate me for hanging out with guys. They are my friends even thought they know i live in a run down apartment with an alcoholic father and a poor example of a mother. My parents are the only reason i decided to try so hard in school and apply to lincoln high because i dont whant to be like them and ive wiht them forever. My best friends are the only ones that know who my parents really are, dont get me wrong, everyone in the school knows that iam not rich like all of them but they dont know about my parents. Emmett was the first of the guys that became my friend. We had biology together freshmen year and he used to sit mext to me. My biology teacher asigned us partners and Emmett was the one i got. I thought that he would be a real asshole because he was like the rest of them and i wont lie to you i tought he was so cute but i mean who woldent think he was cute with his good boy looks but he was so diffrent and we became friends right away. Emmett has dark brown hair that is never really tamed but looks good either way, he has bright gray eyes that look more silver whenever he gets angry, and they are framed with the most logest eyelashes i have seen on a guy and they somehow manage to look manly, his complexion is naturally white but has become somewhat tan over his exersise everyday at football practice. Conner was the secont one to come into our circle. He transfered in late from spain because he was modoling. Yes i said modoling. Connor is what you would call an exotic buty. I know it sounds weard because hes a guy, but i can honestly say that he is gorgeous. Connor has beautiful blue eyes that change color with whatever he wears and also depending on his mood. His eyelashes and eybrows are a dark color that cntrast wiht his white skin. Whit his face is one of many planes that is made if high cheek bones that make it look graceful. Yhea thats why hes a modle in spain. The next in our circle is Slayer who came to us very unexpectatly, one day Conner, Emmett and i were eating lunch when Slayer showed up. it turnes out that his girlfriend had cheated on him with one of his friends and he was tierd of being friends with all the fake people. When Slayer first came to us Connor behaving like the protective brother i think of him, was very determined to prove that Slayer was only there so he could hurt us but in the long run they ended up being the best of friends. Well, we all did. Nex tto join our group was Jake who is in all my classes. When Jake first came to our group he would act like he was my brother. Every time i went on a date after we bacame friends he would make me go change in my skirts were to short or if my shirts showed tomuch clevage and he would ask the poor guys questions until they started to squirm in their pants. Yeah it was emberassing at the time but now that i think about it, its actually pertty funny.As the bus pulled up at the school i instantly stareted looking for Emmett, Connor and Slayer but i geuss they werent there yet because none of their cars were there so i guess that i now have to wait till they make there great entrence. Even thought the guys hang out with me i never said they were not players. They like to go late to school on the first day so that everyone can see them, especaly the girls. I slowly made my way to one of the benched that were stationd arount the whole school courtyard were i got the best viewof everyone who entered and exetid the school grounds. After about ten minutes of waitting i got thirsty so i went to go buy a Dr. pepper and went to sit back down. Just as i was about to sip it i saw a shiney black lamborghini murcielago and i instantly recognized the driver as Connor, So i guess he got tierd of his old car, which is nothing new because last year he switched cars five diffrent times. Yeah i said he was a model. Yust aas he was about to pull up, i looked around and realized that all the girls were getting their haor and looking at their make-up. God girls are so stupid. When Connor pulled up he sent the girls the most charming smile but i knew that it was fake so that made me smile in return. When he was headed my way i saw some girls walking toward him and knew that this was going to be interesting. Even though all the girls that hit on him were good looking he always turned them down because he knew they wereall fakes. As the girls started getting closer i could see Connors face change character. First he was all nice but in a fake way and now he was furios, other people could not see it but i noticed it the way his eyes narrowed a bit when he saw them. The reason that girls are always hiting on him make him mad all he wants is a girl that can like hin for who he is and not how much money he gets of how good looking he is. But at last, girls from my school dont understand that.. well stupid them. I noticed that his eyes grew wide then they were back to normal that ment he hsd a plan, i wonder what it will be. Ifits anything like his regular ones, this was going to get good. Hey, maybe senior year wont be so bad
