McKenzie 's story

Chapter one-My geeky week

                                                                                Mackenzie's POV 

As I rolled out of my bed I looked around. I was still getting used to my huge bed, huge house, and huge room. Not to mention my dad said that he would by me anything I wanted. I was very happy about that. I decided to go my first day of middle school as that geeky 5th grade me. I would do that until the end of the week. And then when I get my braces off I'll go to the mall and get a whole new designer wardrobe. (inspired from the girls at school of course)(I have no fashion sense what so ever.) I chose a white undershirt with a dark green sweater vest and some brown leggings. I kept my ugly blond hair down to try to cover my face. I looked at myself in the mirror. My pale face was very pretty but it always was missing something. I grabbed my brown tattered backpack from the bottom of my desk and hedded down the stairs.

The chef maria made strawberry and powdered sugar crepes. They were delicious. I heard the school bus honk and headed out the door. ( I told my parents that I wanted to ride on the bus for my geeky week so that people don't notice my in our new shiny white limo. the bus was surprisingly clean. I looked down at my feet so all the kids couldn't see my face. I tried to cover up with my hair as much as I could. I went to the back of the bus and sat down. 

When I got to school I took my backpack off the bench and stood up. I tried walking into the middle of the bus without being seen but I tripped and fell to the floor. I looked down at my feet to see that someone had tied my shoelaces together. I felt my blood boil but took a deep breath and slowly untied the not. By the time I got off the bus I heard the warning bell ring. 

As I rushed to my new locker I looked around. everyone was either talking and laughing with their friends or they were talking and laughing with their friends while walking to class. I began to walk towards my first class, History. It was pretty far from my locker so I had to run to make sure I wasn't tardy.

I had just closed the door when the bell rang. I took a seat in the back corner hoping the teacher would not call on me. thankfully he did not call on me so when the bell rang for my next class I headed off to math. Math was the same boring things that won't really matter to you until report cards. I had French and then I was off to lunch. I didn't feel like eating so I went to the emptiest table to do my homework. As soon as all my classes were over hopped on the bus as it drove me home. 

It was Friday and I had taken notes on what I heard from the CCP (cute,cool,popular) girls and what brands of clothing they wear. I was ready to become their leader. When school got out I got on the bus really quickly. when they dropped me off at the bus stop I walked home.