My Beach House

I pushed open the doors to my high school and all the heads turned as usual. I saw the jocks, the nerds, and the misfits. Everyone was wishing they were with me or wishing they were me. My strawberry blonde hair bounced in wavy curls. I turned the corner to more people fawning over me. Then there was one guy that was turned the other way. He was opening his locker when I walked past him. Who was that? Why was he not paying attention to me? I'm not a spoiled brat that craves attention like some girls at my school. I'm actually nice and pretty which is why I get so much attention and why people like me. Except for that guy in the hallway. I opened the girls' bathroom door to meet my two best friends. Lidia and Maddie turned to face me reading the expression on my face.

"Do you guys know a Zach Ritcher?" I asked recognizing the guy at the locker.