Yo, yo, yo! Wazzup guys ? :) Well here's a new story that I came up with during class because English was boring me out. Sorry it's a little short, but it's kind of an intro... So yeah! Hope you like it, and please review! ~Jackie
Chapter 1
The Intro to My Life - (or at least to other people's lives)
I swept away the curtains that were covering my window and sighed. He hadn't opened his blinds yet. Sadly, I closed the curtains.
You see, the popular Jason Grace lives right next to me. Popular? Who am I kidding? He's like, a super star. The super star of our school, that is. And he's the definition of perfection. He's surprisingly my friend. But he'll never think of me the way he thinks of his girlfriend Drew. Ugh. Drew.
Drew is the queen of the school. How to describe her? Ah, she's ditzy. She's got slick, straight, black hair and sparkling brown eyes. She's going for homecoming queen and she's going to take that crown no matter what happens. She has the popular clique thing and she's captain of the cheerleading squad. Give me a 'G'! Give me an 'A'! Give me a 'G'! Gag.
I'm the complete opposite of her. What I mean by that is, I'm a nerd. Okay, maybe not a nerd, but to Drew's little clique, I am a nobody. I spend my time reading books, dancing like a dork in my room, and wearing those big old chunky glasses. Oh, and my name? My name is Piper McLean. I have choppy brown hair, dark brown eyes (they change colors, though), and very tan skin. According to Drew's logic, I'm plain. Psh. Plain? She's says I'm plain? Ha. I'd like to see her call me plain when she ends up working for me in the future.
Maybe I'm not the leader of the cheerleading squad, but I'm the leader of the marching band. It's pretty cool actually. Well, I think it is. Drew and everyone else? Not so much.
Knock, knock, knock.
YES! I jumped out of bed and swiped away my curtains. Jason smiled at me. I smiled back and blushed. Then, I saw him hold up a finger as if to say, one moment. He picked up his cell phone and began talking into it, growing more and more frustrated by the second. Finally, he rolled his eyes and set his phone down.
I grabbed my giant notepad and wrote, You Okay?
He sighed and grabbed his notepad. Tired of drama.
I shrugged and smiled sympathetically.
He scribbled on his notebook. What are you doing?
Homework, like always.
Me too. Haha. So, I have to go. See you tomorrow?
Of course. Always :)
I closed my curtains and flopped onto my bed. I plugged my iPhone into the speakers and sang along pretending my hairbrush was a microphone. Yep, a dork. Jason could never like me. He's got the most popular girl in school. Who would give up her for me?