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Strawberry boy

Strawberry girl

Is my blurry vision starts to become clear I put on my glasses and sight "why does this shit show have to be so early". As I stumbled out of the paradise that was my bed reality soon hits SHIT I'm going to be late not again ,this can't keep happening it's OK it's whatever I'll skip breakfast again it's not like I've been eating I'll it up in lunch maybe.

I had one job pick up my stuff and run before anybody saw me as I did just start running out the door I'm just about ready to close it she stopped me.  And why am I so annoyed that she stopped me she has none other than my mom .my annoying clingy mom as I  swiftly Dodge her hug and run out the door she screams my name one more time before tossing a brown bag that I presume is full of food.
" here honey have a wonderful day at school see you later remember  you have swimming practice today love you Sara ". Yeah yeah whatever not like I wanted to be there anyways as I start listening to music to hopefully cheer me up and annoying squeaky voice comes behind me
" Sara wait up saraaaaaaa" None other than Lia  we've ahnone other than Lia  we've been friends since as long as I can remember now because I wanted. But our moms are close so of course we were forced to hang out since we were little another dog follows me everywhere even if she has other friends she still chooses to trail behind me until we get to school there is where I get ignored.

Maybe it's because I'm cold or rude maybe a little sarcastic but no you would think it's because of my other lack of social skills but wrong again it's because I was blessed with having little specs on my face extra sprinkles of melanin if you will freckles making me look like a strawberry there goes my dream of being intimidating my strawberry face has always been an issue since I was a kid but I've never really gotten it. Since I don't see anything wrong with it but it's whatever. I've been called all the names in the books strawberry face some people Call it acne when we all know it isn't but OK jealous much but still life goes on no need to get riled up by petty things.
As I get lost in my thoughts again I hear Miss Johnson our teacher and the person that makes my life and absolute hell she thinks I'm being antisocial so she always puts me in groups of the people that talk the most big mistake I hate it it's so annoying always talking about useless trash it doesn't even matter but at least I have my headphones .
Even if we're not allowed headphones in the class I've never listened and then again I wouldn't really care I have good enough grades to get me through so I'm not really worried about conduct. As my favorite song turned on Miss Johnson swiftly open the door to the principal it seems serious so she stepped out of the class for a bit as she returned with her petty smile he introduced a new face .
" class this is "    Oh she was about to say or I guess the new kids name I got distracted but then again I really didn't care but I tune back in as soon as I heard my name why would it be called I thought to myself as I removed one of my earpieces and looked up with a confused face I Miss Johnson who wore a a grin across her face
" hey you know you can sit next to Sara she's very friendly will you be a dear and show him around after school" Great now I have to deal with another idiot as I reluctantly gave up the seat next to me that had been empty as long as I remember. No one dare sit next to me and even if he was forced I Kinda was OK with it.
As I saw everybody giving him weird look for the first time I pier at the boys face. I thought you feel like you can Swim in hair looked softer than a puppy but as I looked down at his nose I found a spec another one and another one and another one. As a Puradom I realized I wasn't the only one with freckles made me Mrs. Johnson wasn't trying to make my life hell I'm pretty sure she was but maybe I'll get along with this kid maybe I can connect with him but probably not.
As his guest turned to me I quickly looked away and put on my ear phones maybe it's just a coincidence my head was swirling and you might be asking why aren't freckles common. When you've been teased for so long with them seeing somebody with the same traits that you haven't seen in years strikes you in a different manner there was something about him and it might've been his strawberry face when he noticed that I was looking at him it might've been his black hoodie or the energy drink that spelt a monster on the Can it might've been the My chemical romance the backpack that he wore around his shoulders with no care in the world it might've been the same looks that people gave me they gave him is it a coincidence. Right .......