I'm Not Who Everyone Thinks I Am

13.

Today, my junior year ended.
Madison came running up to me and hugged me.

Sleepover at my house tonight, okay?
Just me and you?

I was so hopeful, yet she shook her head.
James is coming. And I invited Marshall Jenkins for you!
I don't even know what to say.
Thanks.
Can't wait.


Alright, so 8:00, is that okay?
Yep.

Wear sexy pajamas!
You know I don't own any sexy pajamas.

You can borrow some of mine, don't worry!
Gee, thanks.

Actually, you should come earlier! I could give you a makeover!
Wow! Sounds great! I can't wait!
NOT.


Now I know what you think of me.

I am ugly.