Nobody knows what will happen
You may be next
Without even knoing it
She'll be his next best
Sorry, these lyrics have been stuck in my head ever since that boy Leon Baxter dumped me. It's been a week since he broke up with me, and he went to the skate park to skateboard and he met someone as well. You'll never believe what he did next. He asked out that snob of a cheerleader, Melany.
She and I have been mortal enemies from the first time we met.
It all started when I came to the school in grade 6. My dad and I had just moved there you see. I just wouldn't have expected something this big to have happened so fast. After a week at my new school, Leon came up to me and asked if we could talk after school, so I waited outside after tha bell had rung. Then he finally showed up. After that, he told me that he liked me. And I mean like liked me. Not the kind of way it would be between friends, but really liked me like a boyfriend and girlfriend would like each other. I was totally speechless, but the word soon came, I then told him that I would go out with him, for he had asked while I was still speechless. But it just so happens that Melany soon found out and then we became the sworn enemies that we are today. Then I heard that she's had a giant, and I mean hugely huge, crush on Leon since the frist grade. Not what anyone needs, but what seems to have come, a whole lot of drama.
At least I had my best friend Ashley with me through the tough times with Melany. I met Ashley on my first day at my new school. We were in the same class and have been in the same class 'til this day. She is probobly the most wonderful person that there is. But I can't forget about Nalea, by other friend. Nalea is a gothic girl that lives on the mansion down the street from me. She is actually a nice person when you get past the pesemistic side of her.
Oh! I almost forgot. My name is Olivia Maclen. I'm a fifteen year old girl living in a cruel world. I have a big family, not just five or six people, but nine: a younger brother, an older sister, a stepbrother, a stepsister, a half brother, stepmom, stepdad, my real mom, and my real dad. You should understand by now, but if you haven't, I might as well tell you, my parents are divorced and have gotten re-married. It happened when I was six, but it might be best if I just tell you and rbing you back to the day it happened, I might as well explain how it went form there too.
