Drama, Lies, Tears ? Teenage Years.
don't you just hate mondays?
I woke up to get ready for school, same routine as usual; shower, makeup, hair.
Oh, by the way, I’m Stephanie, I'm almost sure that everybody in school hates me. I'm not the prettiest, or the smartest. Guys only like me because I let them sleep with me. Nobody really cares about me, I have only gone out with one boy, I thought I loved him but things just didn't work out. But, I'm single now, so that way I can't get hurt. I have shoulder length light blonde hair, and light, bright blue eyes. I'm skinny, with no boobs, nothing. I am so girly it's not even funny, I wear Hollister, Abecrombie&Fitch, and Aeropostle. I only hate one person, Hanna Corine Robinson; she’s just too ... perfect.
I finished getting ready, and I was right on time, So I got my daddy to take me to school. When I walked through the hallways I got the same death stares, and dirty looks I get all the time. I try and tell myself that it doesn’t matter, but deep down in sort of does. My first class of the day was biology, and today we got to pick partners. I noticed Carl come in the classroom, and how Hanna was looking at him.
"CARL! Come be my lab partner!" I said excitedly.
"Uh, okay." Carl said giving an unsure look to Hanna.
"... Carl, how nice do I look today?" I said trying to distract him away from Hanna.
" ..... You look the same as usual, I guess." Carl said sounding a bit irritated.
My smile quickly turned to a confused, hurt frown. I didn’t know what to say, I simply just sat straight in my chair, and looked at the whiteboard. Biology turned out to be the most awkward class of my life. I finished the rest of my school day quietly; I stayed out of people’s ways and minded my own business. When I got home, I decided to just go to my room and lay down, I started crying, but not heavy tears, just a few tears slowly running down my face, I felt like I was beginning to lose Carl, that is, if I ever had him, but the worst part is I didn’t even like Carl, I just couldn't stand to see Hanna have him, or just to be happy for that matter.
- Tuesday.
I woke up to see my makeup smirked and my hair in a mess, I decided not to go to school today, it wasn’t very hard to get permission from my parents either. So, I got in the shower, and when I got out I just went straight back to sleep. My life will get better. It has too.
Oh, by the way, I’m Stephanie, I'm almost sure that everybody in school hates me. I'm not the prettiest, or the smartest. Guys only like me because I let them sleep with me. Nobody really cares about me, I have only gone out with one boy, I thought I loved him but things just didn't work out. But, I'm single now, so that way I can't get hurt. I have shoulder length light blonde hair, and light, bright blue eyes. I'm skinny, with no boobs, nothing. I am so girly it's not even funny, I wear Hollister, Abecrombie&Fitch, and Aeropostle. I only hate one person, Hanna Corine Robinson; she’s just too ... perfect.
I finished getting ready, and I was right on time, So I got my daddy to take me to school. When I walked through the hallways I got the same death stares, and dirty looks I get all the time. I try and tell myself that it doesn’t matter, but deep down in sort of does. My first class of the day was biology, and today we got to pick partners. I noticed Carl come in the classroom, and how Hanna was looking at him.
"CARL! Come be my lab partner!" I said excitedly.
"Uh, okay." Carl said giving an unsure look to Hanna.
"... Carl, how nice do I look today?" I said trying to distract him away from Hanna.
" ..... You look the same as usual, I guess." Carl said sounding a bit irritated.
My smile quickly turned to a confused, hurt frown. I didn’t know what to say, I simply just sat straight in my chair, and looked at the whiteboard. Biology turned out to be the most awkward class of my life. I finished the rest of my school day quietly; I stayed out of people’s ways and minded my own business. When I got home, I decided to just go to my room and lay down, I started crying, but not heavy tears, just a few tears slowly running down my face, I felt like I was beginning to lose Carl, that is, if I ever had him, but the worst part is I didn’t even like Carl, I just couldn't stand to see Hanna have him, or just to be happy for that matter.
- Tuesday.
I woke up to see my makeup smirked and my hair in a mess, I decided not to go to school today, it wasn’t very hard to get permission from my parents either. So, I got in the shower, and when I got out I just went straight back to sleep. My life will get better. It has too.