Why does everyone think I am one of thoughts girl that love to wear dresses and always were makeup well news plus I hate dresses and I don't wear makeup I am one of thoughts girl that love boy stuff I love basketball short and all other stuff like that but it isn't easy for someone to just be that person there is always something in your way well in my way there is the bullies they think just because people are different they can be picked on well I am not different I am who I want to be and that is what I want but they don't understand.
One day me and my best friend Sarah were hanging out and like normal I am the one playing basketball when she reads on the steps then right when I went to make my shot a ball hit me in the back of the head I turned around a Quinn the captain of the basketball team walked over and he said the most nices thing ever and I think the only thing he said was give me the ball but I was a little dizzy.
So the next day at school Sarah saw Quinn walk to his girl friend Brooke. Me and Brooke use to be best friends Intel I told her my biggest secret and she went and stabbed me in the back. (Brooke walks over to Alice) hey I Hurd that you were talking to my boyfriend and yeah that is a no no ok so back off so before I could go off I shut my mouth and just walked away because I am a different person and me I really hate drama. Sarah asked if I was ok and of corse I say no because that is how I am I don't like to show people what I am felling in side.so me and Sarah rush home to get some stuff done and go to bed so the next day will come sooner
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Why should I care?
Teen FictionPeople think everything is about them and they don't care about anyone else Why should I be here know one cares about me they think I am one of those girls that Don't care well they don't know me so why should I care?