Edit: This shall be a scrpit. I figured it would be easier. ____________________________________
Reporter On The T.V: Well it is a beatiful Monday morning here in Metroville! All sun and not a cloud in the sky! A perfect day for relaxing in bed or getting ready for school-
(Y/N): SCHOOL! (She jumps out of bed and rushed to get dressed. She talks out loud.) The last time I was late I got a warning. This time I could get detention. And I am not having that on my permanent record!
(Her dog, Buddy, ran into her room and attacked her.)
(Y/N): BUDDY! NO!
(Her phone rang, singing the Kim Possible ringtone. She looks at the caller I.D and sees its her best friend, Iris.)
(Y/N): Hello?
Iris: (Y/N) where are you!? Class is about to start!
(Y/N): Sorry Iris! I overslept again!
Iris: Watching the news all night again?
(Y/N): (She paused.) Maybe?
Iris: Just get down here!
(Y/N): (She hung up and ran down stairs, grabbing a piece of toast on my way out.)
(She was wearing the first thing she found in her closet, a (F/C) sweater, blue jeans, boots, and a (S/F/C) headband.)
(Just as she was inching towards her school she was stopped by a rather buff body smashing into hers.)
(She fell right on my butt, her books and papers flying everywhere.)
(Y/N): GREAT! JUST MY LUCK!
Stranger: Whoa hey now you alright?
(She sighed in annoyance.)
(Y/N): Yes I'm fine.
(She looked up to see none other then Dash Parr. The most popular and the most cockiest guy in her school.
Dash: Heh like whatcha see?
(He winked.)
(Y/N): Ugh get over yourself Dash.
(She started grabbing her papers off the concrete, Dash starting to help as well.)
Dash: Here ya go. (He handed her all her other papers.)
(Y/N): (She snatched them from his hand and walked into school.)
Dash: Geez a thank you would be nice.
(Y/N): (She tried to sound as genuine as she could.) Thanks.
Dash: Your welcome... uh... what's your name again?
(Y/N): (Y/N).
Dash: (He smirked.) Heh gorgeous name for an even more gorgeous girl.
(Y/N): (She rolled her eyes in disgust. She walked into her classroom just as the bell rang.)
Mrs. Simson: Right on time Miss. (L/N). Please have a seat.
(Dash came in right after her.)
Mrs. Simson: You, Mr. Parr, however have arrived late. You now have detention. (She gave him a pink slip.) Sit.
Dash: (He sat right next to his best friend Jackson.)
(Y/N): (She sat next to Iris and laid her head on her desk.)
Iris: (She wrote something down on a sticky note and handed it to her.)
Iris: (Note.) Dude what the heck took you so long!?
(Y/N): She grabbed her favorite pen and wrote down.) I was like an inch away when I ran into, ugh, Parr.
Iris: (Note.) Parr? As in... DASH PARR!? TRACK STAR, TOTALLY HOTTIE, MOST POPULAR GUY IN OUR SCHOOL DASH PARR!?
(Y/N): (Note.).Yes Iris that Dash Parr. I wouldn't call him a "hottie." Cocky thing though.
Iris: (Note.) Heh you liiiiiiiike him you wanna kiiiiiiiss him you wanna marrrrrryyy him ^3^
(Y/N): (Note.) Oh please. I'm not into the Jocks-With-No-Brains type.
(Throughout the whole class they passed back notes, making witty comments and sarcastic remarks.)
(After the classes it was lunch time and Iris and (Y/N) were getting their lunches.)
(Suddenly Meghan, Dashes girlfriend and basic popular girl, had "accidently" bumped into Iris and (Y/N), knocking their lunches out of their hands and letting them spill onto them.)
Meghan: Whoops! I am so sorry! I didn't even see you! Heh who would? (She laughed and walked over to Dash, holding onto his arm.)
(Iris and (Y/N) sit down at their table.)
(Y/N): Ugh she's like a rattle snake with hoop ear rings and designer boots.
Iris: Honestly I don't know why he's with her. (She takes a bite of her pizza.)
(Y/N): Easy. He's a Jock she's a cheerleader. Its nature.
Iris: What do you mean?
(Y/N): Populars have everything and we... have nothing. It's been like this since forever.
Iris: Maybe we can change that. (She smiles.)
Iris: Heh... maybe.
(After the school day (Y/N) called her father on her cell.)
(Y/N): Hey dad! We still on for pizza night?
Mr. (L/N): Oh (Y/N) darling I'm so sorry but I have to stay for a business trip but I promise me can do it next week ok?
(Y/N): O-Ok-
Mr. (Y/N): Thankyouhoneyloveyoubye!
(Y/N): (She sighs as she hangs up. She talks out loud.) This is the 5th time he's canceled. (A drop of water landed on her phone.)
(It started pouring rain rain.)
(Y/N): (She talks out loud.) Wonderful. I forgot an umbrella. This day couldn't get anymore worse.
Dash: Hey! (Y/N)!
(Y/N): (She talks out loud quietly.) I JINXED IT!
(Y/N): What do you want Dash?
Dash: I just wanted to see if you were ok. Ya know from lunch?
(She stopped in her tracks.)
(Y/N): (She growl.) Why... Why would you care?
Dash: (His smile dropped.) Look I know Meghan can be a pain but... I... I just... nevermind. Here.
(Y/N): (She looked up to see him carrying an umbrella over her head.) D-Dash you really don't have to-
Dash: No its fine. You need it more than I do. (He smiles and runs off, leaving (Y/N) speechless.
(Y/N): (She silently smiles.) I guess he's not so bad... for a jock. ____________________________________
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