The Middle(NaNaWriMo entry)

Smarter then you think

So, it's Monday. YAY! Not. So you be asking, what did Monday do to me, and I would tell you absolutely nothing, well not really, I just naturally hate Mondays.

I get up way to early, because it was daylight savings time yesterday. I get up, get dressed in some jeans, a tank top, my Beatles graphic tee, my grey hoodie, my grey fingerless gloves, my black combat boots, and to top it off, my pink hat that's covered with pins from different bands and books. I eat breakfast and put in one ear bud and start my walk to school. Once I get there I just hang out at the picnic tables. Then Oliver and the twins get there.

"Hello Clover Dale." Carlos says

"Hey Carlos." I say

"What's with the new nickname?" Oliver asks

"Its her stage name, she's going to be a famous guitar player." Carlos says before I can say anything.

"I didn't know you play guitar, are you any good?" Oliver asks

"Yeah I'm pretty good." I say

"Well don't let the spot light blind you of your friends." Sam says walking by.

"What do you mean?" I ask

"Oh you know, my brother says when you become famous you forget about your friends." She says

"Well I couldn't be famous without my friends." I say

She goes in to the class room, I just stand there. what did I do? I mean, the only reason I didn't go over to her house was because she said I couldn't. I go back to the picnic table, and just sit there. I'm like an imaginary friend, I sit in one place, and everyone knows I'm there, but act like I'm not.

"Time for school! Come on in!" My teacher Mr. Brimstone says.

We all go in, I sit at my desk, which is in the back of the left side, I sit next to Amy on my left, and the aisle to my right.

"Good morning class." Mr. Brimstone says

"Good morning Mr. Brimstone." We all say together.

"Okay let's go run." He says. Every morning we run for fifteen minutes. Every lap around the other school's track is a quarter a mile, your goal is to get a mile, if you run there and back also it's a mile. So of course I ran there. Once I'm at the track I slow down to barley a jog, but after a minute I catch my breath and run all the way to where the teacher stands, and do the same thing, walk half, run half. It works, I get in three laps, and run back, so that's a mile.

We do singing, mental math, and history, all in one and a half an hour. Then it's snack recess. I just go outside, not walking next to anyone, not trying to talk to anyone. Once I'm at the basketball  and volleyball court, I walk towards the other girls, which are huddled up listening to Erin talk about something that probably won't even matter in the next year. I make a u turn and head towards Amy.

"Hey Amy, could I ask you something?" I ask her

"Uh sure, wait, does this have to do with strangers on the internet?" She asks

"No, it's about real life." I say

"Okay then shot." She says

"I think I like-" but behind me come London, she didn't hear what I said, but she knows we were talking, she comes between us.

"Whach ya guys talking about?" She asks looking at Amy.

"Clover was going to tell me who she liked, before you came up." Amy says