Me, Myself, and You

Chapter 1

                                                                                    I know who I am. 

                                                                                   I am not perfect. 

                                                    I am not the most beautiful woman in the world. 

                                                                               But I'm one of them.

                                                                                    -Mary J. Blige

    Ashley 

"Oh my god, how is she so perfect?"

"She is so pretty."

"I want to be her so badly." 

Walking into school is like walking into a bag of compliments. I try my best to shoot a smile to the people who are gawking at me but there are just too many.  

Locker 136 

"Hey pretty lady, come here often?" 

"Yeah it's my locker, Melony." I giggled. Melony has been my best friend since pre-k. I forgot how we met, but we are inseperable. 

"Are you ready for that history test?" she asked as I slammed my locker. 

"Yeah, studied my ass off." I said while waving to some people I have never even seen in my life before. 

Melony looked down at my butt, "It doesn't seem like it." 

I laughed and pushed her away. We sat in our usual seats and waited for the teacher. Couple people started filing in and every single person either said hi or gave a quick hug. 

"You're so funny." Melony said looking at me as if she confused. 

"How?" I asked forming a smile on my face. 

"The only people you actually know the names of is me, the teachers, and yourself, and a couple of people yet you act like you know everyone." she said gesturing to everyone in the room. 

"Yeah and? I'm trying to be nice." I said shrugging my shoulders. Melony opened her mouth to say something but the teacher barged into the room. 

"Sorry I'm late everybody." Mr.Martin said pushing his glasses up and placing the tests down on his desks. 

He passed out the tests and while he gave me mine he also gave me a huge smile. Gross. 

                      ***

"Hey Ashley wait up!" a girly voice rang behind me. Melony and I turned around and I saw a girl with blonde hair. I've seen her around and I think I talked to her like once. She is one of the popular girls around here and she is pretty sweet but craves attention WAY too much. 

"What's up?" I asked sweetly. 

She handed me an orange paper, "I was wondering if you wanted to come to my Halloween party. It's going to be so crazy. I really hope you show up. You have to be dressed up obviously you're smart enough to kno-." 

"WE WILL BE THERE!" Melony butted in. I laughed while she grabbed my arm and pulled me away. "I swear that girl doesn't shut up." 

"She was just nervous. Anyways, we need to go get some Halloween costumes." I said. 

I opened the door to my car and got in. 

"I'll come over." Melony responded while she shut my car door. 

"See you later!" I yelled out the window and she turned around and gave me the middle finger. I scoffed and smiled while I rolled up my window. 

As I backed up a motorcycle came flying behind me and I slammed the brakes. I placed a hand over my heart, and opened the door to my car. 

I rushed to the back of my car and saw a guy on the ground next to his motorcycle. Everybody gathered around in a circle, but I didn't pay any attention to them. 

I bent down and I heard some whistles but I never acknowledge lame boys.

"Are you okay? I'm so sorry." I said giving out my hand, but the guy pushed it away. He pushed himself off the ground, and took off his helmet. 

Not him, out of all people not HIM. 

"Watch where you're going you stupid ass." Mason said so violently I could tell that some flinched. Mason Lane was a gorgeous playboy. Everybody was scared of him and thought he was part of a gang. Honestly I thought that myself and that's why I don't talk to him. EVER. 

"You're the one who was speeding in a freaking school parking lot. If anything YOU should be apologizing to ME." I don't know where I got that confidence from but I'm gonna stick with. I scoffed and went back into my car. Well, until I heard a crash coming from my behind. 

I got out and saw Mason's motorcycle crushed against my car. 

"Oh no, I think I hit your car." he said backing up. I looked around at people's shocked faces. I'm not sure what they're shocked at though, it's not like their new Mercedes just got crushed by a freaking bike. 

"Fuck you Mason Lane." I muttered under my breathe as he rode away. 

I turned and looked at everyone who was still formed in a perfect circle. I rolled my eyes and got back in my car. I rolled my windows down for some fresh air. 

"Oh my god are you okay?" 

"He's such a jerk."

"I want to kill him."

"You can take my car."

"I'M FINE!" I yelled. 

I drove off, and planned my revenge for Mason. 

Just you fucking wait.

My hands are so sweaty I don't even know why. I just thought you guys should know that. ;)

-your author