Perspective of the average teenage girl

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Kacis POV;

          After returning from the bathroom with Taylor in tow I saw Hannah and Jenna deep in conversation.

          "Whatcha talkin' bout?" I said leaning across the table to them.
          "Unimportant" Jenna replied bluntly.
       "Alrighty then" I answered back and Taylor sat down beside them.

           We spent our lunchtime talking about boyfriend's even though we knew we were all too young for that.

      Hannah and I had dreamed of marrying into the Mafia for years even though we knew it could never happen.
        Hannah wanted to have two kids,a boy called Luca and a girl called Isabella.
        She wanted to be a business woman and own a hotel in Manhattan.

      Jenna wanted to marry a bad boy who treats her like a queen.
      She doesn't want kids and wants to work as an astronomer.
         She doesn't care where she lives as long as she's happy.

       Taylor wants to marry a celebrity and have 6 kids called Paulina,Willow, Katrina,Paul,Stefan and Elena,partly inspired by TVD.
     She wants to be a fashion designer and live in Paris.

    I would like to marry a Mafia man who treats me right.
       I want four kids,and name them,Cameron,Ethan,Sean and Hannah.
       I don't know what I wanna do with my life and it's troubling me because I can't decide what I'd be good at.

     After lunch we had German and my teacher,Frau Ryan is always early.

      "Gutentag madels" she said entering.
        "Gutentag" we all replied standing to greet her.

      We said the prayer and all sat.

     After a long period we had music class and since I'm crap at that I sat in silence counting the minutes.

        Soon we had my favourite class,English.
        
      I like English for one reason,it makes me feel like myself.
     I can be my real self.

     Usually I hide who I really am.

    At school I'm just the quiet,dark and weird one.
      If I'm absent at school no one actually notices.

It's kind of depressing.

       At home though,I'm loud and fun and outgoing.

    I just wish I didn't hide that.

   I hide it because I don't wanna be judged by the queen bees.

       They hate me anyway.

      My problem?

        I really couldn't care less.

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At home my dad was in a grumpy mood so I tried to avoid him.

      I sat in my room on my bed processing the events of the day.

     Nope. Nothing new to report.

           I went downstairs and was greeted by my 7 precious babies.

       My dogs.

    Chloe, Gizmo,Tyson,Luca,Lady,Belle and Missy.

        They all wagged their tails at me when they saw me.

       "Hey baby cakes!" I said bending down to rub them.

      I obviously didn't get a response but it's nice to know they can hear you.

       I did what little homework I had and hid back in my room.

     Around 11pm I fell asleep and awoke to the sound of a buzzing.

       "Argh! Shut up!" I groaned turning off my alarm on my phone.

           I got out of bed and walked into the bathroom.

      I studied myself in the mirror.

     Yup.

            Dirty blonde hair,blue eyes,acne and still 4foot 11".

       Something's never change.

      Maybe one day I'll be pretty but for now I'm stuck in this body.

      I brushed my teeth then my hair and got dressed.

     "Thank God it's Wednesday".