A happy couple cuddling in a park. A little child trying to catch butterflies. A couple of friends giggling and walking into the school building. The hottest of the hottest of school leaning against the building and acting like they are just so cool. A girl in a skirt feeling very out of place. A dark alley- wait, what?

Oh yeah, that's me. Silly old me trying to fit into this world; or just into this school. I know I'm not beautiful. I know I'm not dangerously skinny – contrary to that, I know I'm not fat either. Though I suppose fat is the wrong term here. I'd say heavier than usual but in this world, you're skinny, normal or fat. I'm in between skinny and normal, somewhere.

Of course, being not skinny doesn't make you cool enough. You don't fit in with the 'fat' people because obviously, to them you're skinny. You don't fit in with the skinny people because obviously, to them you're fat. So what do you do? Make your own group of friends? Yeah, I suppose that could have worked. Except it wasn't that easy to find people in between anything.

In the end, I found two people that seemed to fit in with me. The problem was that despite that, we three didn't fit in with the rest. We really weren't 'fat'. We had curves where needed, our legs were just the right amount of skinny in order not to look too sticky or anything and… let's just say, our boobs were pretty nice too.

Yeah, to many of you, this description might have seemed pretty hot. A girl with curves, big boobs and ridiculously long and skinny legs? Any normal guy would appreciate the view. Well, not in this school. If this school would have a slogan, it would be something like 'skinny is in-ny'. And everything else would just be… well, out as in, not in as in… you're a loser, an underdog. Someone standing on the other side looking in, to sound poetic.

Nerds at least have the opportunity to say 'at least I have good grades, that's why I go to school' or something like that. But neither I nor my two friends have good grades. We're average, I suppose. But average wasn't good enough. Especially not for boys. That's why being in love with the unreachable was pretty hurtful… and frustrating.

So, meet me, Miley Stewart, underdog, not too fat but not skinny enough, not smart but not stupid either, and her two friends, Demi Monroe and Brooke Penelope (it's really her last name and she hates it, let me tell you). Both girls are crazy as can be but that's why they're my friends.

Welcome to my world… my crazy… crazy, crazy world.

Don't kill me, don't kill me, don't kill me... I know you all hate me anyway... I didn't update GAC... and it seems like I just can't because of several reasons. The first one is I really have no idea what to write. It's the worst excuse ever, I know... but it's the truth. The second reason being that last weekend I had to reset my laptop and while doing so it appears that I have deleted every single document from my computer. You have no idea how bad I want to cry right now. All my stories... just, gone. Everything... even the documents that I wrote when I was like... ten, or something... I feel really upset and angry with myself for not being able to finish GAC right now... I will at some point or another.

Anyhow, this is just the Prologe of my new story... or what could be my new story... review and tell me if you like it and if you do, I'll post the first chapter. It's gonna be a funny but also romantic and slightly dramaful story. Anyway, leave a review and let me know what you think. I honestly can't wait to read what you thought of it... I'm kinda excited for this story... okay, I'mma shut up and let you review ^^