I'm copying and pasting this from wattpad (I unpublished it a while ago) and it's going in directly. I want to edit it, but I never really do that. Changing things from the past makes me feel bad, so... yeah. But the more I write, the better it'll get, I promise. I think there were three chapters in my journal (before I had wattpad or any publishing app) so I might write them in, or I might just paste the first chapter (already typed up) on here and just write the rest as it goes on. This was written a year ago, so yeah...
"OMG! OMG! OMG! O.M.G!" Sophie screamed, fanning her face with her hands.
"What?" Marella asked. Sophie couldn't speak, so she pointed...
Directly at the school's most popular student, the one, and only, Fitz Vacker.
Marcella groaned and threw her hands up in exasperation. "Why don't you just, I don't know, talk to him for once instead of fangirling over him in the corner?" Sophie rolled her eyes, fighting the urge to pull out an itchy eyelash, a nervous habit.
"It's not that easy." She mumbled.
That's when Marella snapped, "Sophie, nothing's easy! But you make it seem like it is! You got into this school for crying out loud!"
Sophie just repeated the same line, "It's not that easy..." She stared wistfully down the hall to where Fitz had finished putting his belongings in his locker, and began talking to his friends.
"And why not?" Marella asked, breaking Sophie's train of thought. "Stina's got her eyes all over him, and so does everybody else! Heck, even I find him attractive." It was no doubt Marella thought more than that about the boy. She'd had a crush on him too, but Sophie had it far worse.
Sophie just stared down at her feet, very unlike her to be this nervous, or even this affected by such a small thing.
But it wasn't just a small thing, and that was the problem...
Her best, girl, friend, didn't know any other way to put it, so she said it in the simplest way possible, to understand.
"Sophie, you're a loser."
The 'loser' stood up at that.
"Don't you think I already know that? Huh, Marella? The only one in his school to have started here so late. The only one it born here in this area, and, apparently, the loser, now? Huh? Even one of my closest friends thinks so! Well, thanks. Some friend you turned out to be."
Actually, Marella's the best friend Sophie could've ever asked for, and she'd see it later.
Sophie huffed as she pivoted on her heel and started walking towards her next classroom. Marella noticed something- someone- up ahead, and, with an evil grin on her face, stuck out her foot and tripped Sophie.
HOPE YOU ENJOYED MY LOVELIES! 12:31 am, July 22, 2016
A/N from now (July 19... such a close date from last year!), I am actually really embarrassed by this but... I'm just publishing this for you guys, so... you know. You don't know, I don't know, but, yeah... you know... Wait, we established this, no, you don't. Blargh, anyway, I'd have to dig up my notebook to type it up, but I remember the gist of this story and I can guess the next chapter, so yeah... you know... okay, I'll stop, BYEEEEE!
P.S. I came up with the summary on the spot and am quite proud of it. Odd thing to be proud of, I know.