"I'm in a gang." She stated simply. I almost choked on my... What was it? Pizza? Chicken? Who knows. So new girl is a gang member? Sureeee. Gang members didn't have sparkly backpacks and wear make-up. Nor were they in all honors classes. They didn't eat skittles either..
I'm Poppy. Poppy Adams. I'm a reader with an almost-irreplaceable best friend Holly Johnson. I'm obsessed with One Direction, All American Rejects, and Skrillex . (That's a weird mix isn't it?)
Holly has dark brown hair, she is gorgeous. Mariah has a glowing dark complection and wavy hair, she is a CHARACTER! Then there is Andy, the tall guy who always, always, ALWAYS wears beanies! He's real hyper. Then there's Mark. He has this mushroom kinda hair and I'm SOOO jealous of it because it's always so soft! Christien has blonde shaggy hair and I used to have a little crush on him until I realised, well, him and Holly would be PERFECT together. Marcus, in love with stripes ( Sarcus!!) and finally Ty. He's like our gravitational pull. Withouth him... The Super 8 would be nothing. And he says the same about me. Together all eigh of us are a group of very close and weird friends.. Um... Did I mention there might be some attraction between me, the twig-figured blonde and Ty, the most awesome person ever? Yeah... Mmhm...
Well.. Besides the point, our friendship circle has been well... The same, until someone popped in. And that someone sure did stir some soup around here. Especially between me and...
Ty.
Forgot. We're in a fight. Meh. Again, all because of, well, new girl. Anyways rewind about...
Three weeks, two days, five hours, and 30 minutes ago. Yes. I counted. Yes. That was the last normal day of our lives. And yes. I will never forget it. Ever.
Awkward. Gay baby has been born. Ugh. Ty phrase. Poppy! You are MAD. AT. HIM. Don't use his phrases. No. Behave. .
