Just the Ungirly Girl- Chapter 1
Amu is just a normal girl with a evil sister. For now...
BEGINNING OF CHAPTER
Entry One-
Dear Journal,
Okay, first things first. I am a girl. And not one who loves to get her nails and hair done. To be so pretty and get all the guys. I am just a girl, that aint so girly.
I hate cliques. The jocks and populars. You know, the ones who brag and always sit at the 'cool table' in the caf (cafeteria). The preps, which are the ones who overload there make up. But most of all, the cheerleaders. The one my sister is in, and her little clones. The other groups are alright though. The geeks, who hide, not wanting to ever be noticed. Don't forget the goths, and emo's. You know, the loud music, black wearing, punks.
I am in a small clique. A three person clique. It was me, and my three friends. Just to tell you, we are different from other girls. We are not really prepped or pepped out. Nor are we a popular.
Another thing, I am not the 'in girl'. I am just a ungirly girl, with three girl friends. The rest are guys.
My friends? Erica Hollings, who's been with me since the diaper days. Also, Ami and Maddi Jones. They are the twins that me and Erica met at four years.
Then, there were the guy friends. None went to my school. But, my best guy friend was Ruku. I have no idea why. He is horrible, has fan girls, and is extremely hot. He isn't hot to me, just every other girl at school that was not in my trio.
Ruku Koles was one of the populars in the regular world. He always did stupid pranks, and tried to get expelled. The only thing he couldn't live without was girls. That was the only reason for him to be alive. The girls, mostly the whores.
Okay, at my school few people know that I am really a girl. The reason? I keep my long, mid-back hair in a hat. The there is the fact that I, like Erica and Maddi, refused to where the girls uniform. Thus, the reason I where no uniform. I didn't like the boy uniform either, so I decided just to where baggy black pants, and a big t-shirt. With the t-shirt being so big, you couldn't tell I had breast.
Ami where's the girls uniform, which is maroon and dark blue, with a bit of gold. It consists of a rather short skirt, and a French Toast Long Sleeve Blouse with Point Collar. Over the blouse you wear a French Toast Cotton blue, maroon and gold blazer. There was also a tie in the packet. And don't forget the Girls black Loafers.
The boys uniform was what Maddi and Erica wore. It consists of French Toast Flannel Pleated Pants. Then there is a French Toast Short Sleeve Oxford Shirt. Over it you wear a French Toast Cotton blue, maroon and gold blazer. And also there is a tie and some French Toast Boys Slip-ons. That is the boys uniform.
((Don't ask what's up with the French Toast thing. Cause I don't know, I think it is a made up brand or something.))
Okay, so besides the clothes were the people. The most popular of them was my sister, Utau. She used to be fine until are parents and little sister died in a car reck. Now, she is the person I hate the most on the earth.
Since are family died, we have been adopted by the second richest family, The Shugo's. They are two old people who always tell stories of some kind of stupid Shugo Chara things.
Utau is the girlfriend of the ever so popular Tadase. Ughh. One word. Idiotic, stuck up, rich bastard. He was the worst form of spoiled. And he spoiled his girlfriend even more.
The bastard and the bitch. It would make a great children story. And Utau always wanted to be in a book or on television. It was the answer to her wish.
Well, I am just sick of talking about that bitch or as I call her the witch and when she is with her friends the group of witchy bitchy.
Me and Erica love to draw. Maddi loves to cook, and Ami loves to give make-overs and shop. As you probably can already tell, Ami is the most girly of us.
RINNNNGGGG!
Fifth period just ended, so I walked to my favorite apple blossom tree. Erica was sitting there, waiting for me. This was where we always drew.
"Hey." Erica said, smiling at me.
"What's up?" I asked, smiling brightly at Erica. My friends were the only ones I was really friendly around. Around them was the only time I was even near girly, but I wasn't really girly, just more girlish then normal. If I ever become really girly and am like 'OMG! I am like so fat!' I will think of myself as a bitchy tramp. But, I know that could never happen, 'cause I would like never become such a girly bitch! Anyways...
"The sky." Erica joked. We always made stupid jokes and stuff like that.
"Haha." I said sarcastically.
"I know, I am geniusly funny." She joked, using the same sarcasm. I rolled my eyes at this.
"Dammit. Look, here comes the witchy bitchy crew." I told Erica, rolling my eyes at the oh so beautiful cheerleaders coming my way. (yeah journal, sarcasm is on the beautiful.)
"Oh, well if isn't the freaks. A twosome now are we?" Utau asked me. I rolled my eyes, not caring if she saw. She called are group a forsome or twosome because of the fact that there were barley any members in our clique.
"No we aren't are 'twosome', Ms. Ass Chuk and Kroney Clones. And you think This is supposed to be a controversy? ((Argument))" I asked in a bored tone. This made her angry, anyone could see that.
"Oh, sorry. You probably didn't know that controversy ment argument. Sorry for such a big word, Ms. Ass Chuck. Or do you prefer The witchy bitchy crew?" I continues, smirking at the cheerleaders. They all glared at me and Erica.
Utau kept glaring, and then turned to Erica. "And look, it is a bitch who doesn't have a boyfriend." Utau said, trying to see if she could get to Erica instead of me.
"Hell no. You did not just say that to me. Oh, you did? Sorry, but I do have a boyfriend, who goes to an all boys school in the next town over. And I don't go outu with more than one at a time, because maybe I am not a slut who tries to always get layed." Erica said, not even bothering to look up from her sketch.
Utau had nothing to say to this. She glared at both of us, and strutted off.
I sighed. "Bitchs just don't know when to give up." I told Erica, who nodded in response.
I sat down and started sketching today.
And that conludes my first entry in my Journal mom left me before passing away.
"Finally done." Amu said, looking at the diary that had been discovered in her mother's will yesterday. She slipped it under her bed.
She had decided to write events in it from days like today. When she was excited, sad, angry, or all of the above. She would also write lifechanging things in it.
She went downstairs for dinner.
Careless. Someone outside on Amu's balcony thought. She had left the door unlocked.
The figure of a male walked into Amu's room. He looked around, and then picked up the journal under her bed.
He read the first and only entry.
"Hmm. She is the one who is supposed to get Chara's and recieve the lock that fits my key?" The teen said in a cool voice.
He replaced the journal.
"This will be interesting. I wonder how many Chara's she will have. Probably one. And it will probably be girly...that ends her hope not to turn into a bitch." The teen smirked, as he went to the balcony and closed the door.
He jumped off the balcony and landed on the sidewalk. I may mention he also landed on his feet, and Amu's balcony was on the third story. O.o
All anyone who was there could see a flash of blue locks, with small ears on top, and peircing blue eyes.
END OF CHAPTER!
How do you like it? I decided to try something different, so Amu won't get her Chara's until next chapter. And she will have how many? Guess? Not three.
Please Review and tell me how you like it. This took a hour to write! That is really slow for me...
