The Lonely Ones

With a capital S.

Hey guys, so this is my first ever book that i am writing, there might be a few mispelled words so sorry about that. Dont be afraid to tell me what you think abouth it so far. COMMENT! Ill have more inspiration to write, so hope you guys like it, bye!
By the way, the pic is supposed to be Kacy Andrews
Stupid - Lack of meaning or sense; pointless; annoying or irritating.

Nerd - An intelligent but single-minded person obsessed with a nonsocial hobby or pursuit; a stupid, ineffectual, or unattractive person.

How can two things be totally opposite but at the same time is the same? It's like saying I'm so tired but not really, or I love you so much but I hate you.

Cool - acceptable; satisfactory; socially adept; popular.

Not cool - lame; loser; unpopular.

Why is it that cool and not cool are to completely different words? Most people won't understand where I'm getting at, so let me explain what I'm trying to say, it's an "h-e- double hockey sticks" of a story.

My name is Kacy Andrews, I'm a girl by the way, just to let you know. Uh, I'm 13 years old and suck at sports, like with a capital S.

The only thing I good at is writing and possibly singing, the only people that have heard me sing are my shower and my moms, (I know a showers not a person I just couldn't think of another way to say it) but I'm not sure if they say I'm good or because they have to or not, but my main aspiration is writing.

I have two friends. There's Taylor who is not-not smart, she's just not good at learning. But on the bright side she's great at soccer and every other sport that exist, unlike me. She has straight dark brown hair and she skinny and is addicted to black.

Then there's Bryan he's shorter than both of us, but me and Taylor are just naturally tall. He is the genius, but is really weird, but I guess that's what Taylor and I like about him. He has brown hair and speaks three languages, English, German, and Spanish. He plays piano and is very lactose intolerant.

Now back to me. I have my moms, Sarah and Chelsea. Sarah's my birth mom. My dad walked out on my mom and me before I was born and then that's when my mom's taste seemed too changed. There kind of hippyish. Is that even a real word? They have these hippy like drums that I don't even know the name of and wear headbands on their foreheads and have really good scented candles, but they don't do drugs or anything. At least I hope not.

I am in 8th grade which kind of sucks if you ask me. I get a new bruise on my knees like every 3 days from being tripped in the hallways by the so callled "Cool kids",(gag.) Jerkfaces.