I've always been a writer in heart. But, I never put it to good use. I write in my journal, I write these amazing stories. I haven't shown it to anybody except my best friends, Vanessa and Sophie. This year, I'm a junior and I need to show my real skills. I've been known as the singer. People say I have a singer's voice? I think I sound okay. My real skill is writing. I'm going to show it to everybody. So, I signed up for the Miami Times. I had to go to Mr. Jellybean's class to pick up the form and fill it out. I already had a perfect copy of my writings. I chose the best one.
I filled out the form and turned it into him with the writing. I walked out of the room and before I could step foot into the hallway. I felt something hit me in the back of my head. I turned around and I looked down on the ground and I saw jellybeans on the ground.
"Why did you throw that at me?" I pointed to the ground. Mr. Jellybean smiled, "Your writing is great. The best I've ever seen." "Really?" I was shocked because I never let a teacher read my writing. "Your on Miami Times!" he said. I started to jump up and down and I ran over to Mr. Jellybean and hugged him.
I wonder why some students always make fun of up him because his name is Jimmy Jellybean and say that he is fat like a jellybean. They are so rude and immature. "Your welcome, Madison." I walked out of the classroom. I'm so happy; my writing was the best he has ever seen. I suddenly bumped into something - someone. It was a boy, he looks new.
"Oh sorry, my fault." he smiled. I didn't know what to say, so I just smiled back. I'm shy when I meet somebody new. I walked away and went to my locker.
"Hey Madison!" It was Vanessa and Sophie. "We saw you bumped into Mike!" Sophie said. "Oh, that's cool." I said. I never seen Mike before, he must be new. "Where is he from?" I asked.
"From Los Angeles, California!" Vanessa said. "He's cool." I'm not interested being in relationships right now. I'm happy with my friends; boyfriends are just a waste of time. I know that Vanessa would try to set us up.
"So, what you been doing this morning?" Sophie asked.
"Well, I applied for Miami Times.." I said.
"And?"
"I GOT THE SPOT!"
"Oh my gosh, your serious?"
"Yep." Sophie hugged me. I looked over her shoulder and I saw Mike talking to Calvin. I think they know each other.
"So, anything new?" I said.
Before they could say anything, the bell rang.
"Ugh, talk to you guys later!"
Next is English class, great. I walked to Mrs. Apple's class and she was writing something on the board, Know you neighbor.
I wonder what we're doing today. I walked to my sit and I saw Mike in the class, everybody was already sited and talking. The only sit that was available was next to me.
Oh no. Mike is going to sit next to me.
He got to his sit and sat down. Now, it's me sitting next to a guy that I think that's going to change everything.
I used my hand that shield my face from him and looked at the other direction. But, I don't think it worked. There was a tap on my shoulder.
"Hi, I'm Mike."
