JAMEELA'S POV * Note the sacarsm *
The school bell rings, signaling the end of the Chemistry. I look at my timetable. Great* Recess. Most people loves recess, but it is the total opposite for me. I would have to sit alone in the cafeteria and I feel as if there are a million pairs of eyes on me. I hate it. I wish that I could fit in. But I can't change it. I sigh. I walk towards the cafeteria and hope that no ones sees me.
I queue for my food and walk towards the usual table, a table at the end. Damn. There is a group of seniors there. Laughing and joking around. To my dismay, every table in the cafeteria is full. Just as I was losing hope, I see a empty table at the end. I race towards the table carefuly and hope that I will not spill the juicebox on myself. I plunge myself into the seat at the end of the table.
As I finally decide that I should thank my lucky star, The popular gang slides themselves into the table. As I gance through them, I see a familar face. Damn. Dylan Teme. That bastard. " Screw you Dylan." I blurt out. Damn. What the hell is wrong with me? I do not know what has gave me that amount of courage at all. They looked at me with widened eyes. But Dylan just looks straight ahead ot even glancing in my direction. "What did you say?" he whispers harshly. This sends a chill down my spine. I have seen him before and even talk to him when he came over to my house. Why should you be afraid of him?
Maybe because he is the school's playboy and girls fall for him? I don't really see what is so special in him. "Nothing." I squeak. "That's what I thought," he says under his breath. Then, he continues talking to his friends. Awkard much? Good job Jameela*
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JugendliteraturMeet Jameela Paine The one who has gone unnoticed. The one people would chose to pick on. The Nerd, followed every rule no matter how stupid it seemed. Her only companion would be her sister, Jancine Paine. The only one who she could trust and laugh...
