Everyday in class my friends and I are considered cool and popular. But, we make sure that it doesn't go to our heads. We are nice and caring to everyone. Except the man-whores #1,2,3 and the Sluts #1,2,3. We believe that all people are equal. We each have our dreams;
Mine- to play on the U. S. National Women's Soccer Team
Kendall- to become a dancer
Mackenzie- to become a singer
Caitlyn, Emmaline, Hillary- I'm leaning towards becoming a prostitute
Jaclyn- A marine biologist
Laurie- a record producer
Taylor- a english teacher
Wendy- wants to play hockey
Aaron- wants to play on the U. S. National Men's Soccer Team
Brock, Shawn, Vincent- professional football
Chase- Astrophysicist
Henry- computer engineer
Isaac- professional basketball
Lewis- a pilot
Parker- science teacher
Trey- music company owner
I learned to go through life with my head held high. No matter how many times Caitlyn tried to get to me, i knew there was no point in fighting back because in my opinion she is just angry jealous of me and my friends.
~Two Years Ago~
(Freshman year of High School)
"You little slut I can't believe you tried throwing yourself at my boyfriend!!"
Oh how much does God hate me to have me listen to that horrid voice. Oh, yes he must hate me a lot because I listen to that on the daily because all that voice does is accuse me of trying to hook up with her boyfriend. And, yes that voice belongs to the one and only Caitlyn Reeds. The one girl who slept with someone at the age of 15. Gross!
"I absolutely love how you call a virgin a slut. At Least unlike you I don't throw myself at everything that has a pulse. And, come on why would I want to have sex with your boyfriend he is like a walking STD." I replied back.
She looked at me with a shocked expression like nobody has ever talked back to her. I just turn around and start talking to my best friends named Kendall and Mackenzie (Kens and Mac). Kens is really out-going and likes to be herself. Mac is more quiet and enjoys staying in the background. Well, me on the other hand, I like being myself, don't worry I know I am loud and outgoing, but then there is the side of me that loves to read and stay quiet and concealed.
" You...You...You BITCH!" Caitlyn yelled.
"WOW! What an amazing comeback. Am I right guys?" I look over to Kens and Mac with sarcasm dripping in my voice.
"Best I have heard her say all year", Mac says "Amen, to that" Kens replies.
Wow, I don't think my friends could get any better than these girls. But, I'm wrong there the most amazing person ever is my absolutely, most amazing, annoying, lovable, geeky, athletic, best friend named... Aaron. You see I grew up with Aaron. Attached at the hip since 1999. Our Dad's wear high school friends. We shared a lot of stuff, Soccer Balls, Cleats, Jerseys, our first kiss, friends even. We even shared the same dream of playing professional soccer.
The queen bitch stomped off while I was in la-la land.
"Thinking about Aaron again?" Kens said with a smirk
Kens and Mac know about my crush on Aaron that I have had for 3 years now since we were 12.
"She is probably still trying to figure out where we hid the wedding plan book." Mac said.
Yes, you heard right my friends have been planning mine and my best friends wedding with our Mom's for the past 3 years since I admitted to liking him. I want to say no and explain why I am really worried but, they would kill me if I told them that I applied to the ISC (Institute for Sports in California, I live in Massachusetts). They only people who know I applied there is my coach for soccer and my dad. It was their idea in the first place. I was supposed to get my letter today to see if I got in. If I do I am going to live with my Aunt and Uncle in California but, if I don't i'm not telling anyone I even applied. I started walking out of school since the day was over when I was stopped by Aaron and Trey and Parker (His friends).
"Hey Princess!" Aaron says while his friends say "Hey Bails!" because they listen to me when I say not to call me Princess.
"Ugh, how many times do I have to tell you to not call me that Prince Charming." I say with a smirk to Aaron while his friends start hysterically laughing.
"Whatever, Princess. I have something very important to tell you on Friday." He says while his friends are still laughing,
"kk. I got to go. Bye Prince Charming. Bye Jaq and Gus!" I hear a Hey! behind my back as I walk away also a You're finally telling her you like her... Hm, wonder what that is about but oh well I got to get home to see if my letter is there.
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