Chapter 3

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At the moment I'm working on an assignment for school. It is for my Future Realism class. I have to create a prediction of what is going to happen in the future, and I have to use facts from Akmondeza's recent history to prove why my predictions are true. I really want to know more about the past before Akmondeza. The stuff that everyone doesn't  know. We needed a partner for this project, so naturally, I chose Carter. I don't know why, but I get this feeling when I'm with him. I'm happier when I'm around him. I don't know how to explain it. His navy blue eyes engulf me like I'm sinking in the ocean every time I look at him. His warm personality makes him popular with other girls. His unconformity is that he works out. A lot. He has an eight pack, and biceps as big as a tree trunk. That makes him even more popular with other girls. Having them constantly hang on him, touching him, flirting with him. It pisses me off. Every time I see her doing that, I want to punch her in the face. Oh yeah, when I say "her" I'm referring to Brittney Houghtaling. She flirts with him the most out of any other girl. She is a skanky ho-bag, and her unconformity is; she wears makeup. Lots of it. She looks like the supermodels on the cover of magazines that I saw in the museum library. She is very pretty, but that makes me even madder. I'm just plain old ugly me. Besides mine and Carter's friendship, I don't think he feels anything towards me. There isn't anything I wouldn't give in this world to be with him. 

Brittney is the "It" girl. Everyone knows her, everyone loves her. Except me. 

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