I woke up this morning having the weirdest dream I could possible have. I was at school wearing a hotdog outfit while kissing J.D the freak! Gosh I've been having dreams about that boy left and right. Not just dreams either daydreams and my friends always say we would make a perfect could. WHAT? No! Okay I'm a 5'4" athletic blonde non-cheerleader with a high average of 90 but maintain to keep my popularity status. Unlike J.D who is a 5'11" goth boy with long dark hair that covers his deep green eyes and he has a lip ring. I mean who gets lip rings! Don't they hurt? Oh well back to reality please. My mom came into my room telling me the best news in the entire world. Well for me it is. It turns out my mom has to go to one of her friends cousins funerals up in Pennsylvania which is like way far from Missouri which mean. I GET THE HOUSE TO MYSELF. Oh and Marcie and Tessa, Marcie being the youngest of 12 and Tessa being the oldest of 10 (she should really get out of the house.) Anyways they are hardly ever home anyways so it means I get to have my friends over whenever and my boyfriend Randy. Life right now is so unbelievable.

I got to school around 7:50 just in time to get a good seat next to my boyfriend and best friend. I walked into first period, reading, starring at a dark headed bimbo in MY seat. That bitch has the nerve to sit in MY seat. I mean who the fuck does she think she is. Gosh she has me cussing in my mind and trust me I don't LIKE to cuss. I tried to be as polite as possible, "excuse me I think your new or something but yeah that chair you are currently sitting on is my dam-... ahem seat." My friend Keisha looked at me and said with this disgusted look on her face. "Oh I'm sorry Kelly but your out as in you suck because your FAKE." My head was spinning so fast it felt like I was gonna gag on this "new girl" "What do you mean 'fake' okay I'm not the one who has fake boobs,tan,nose and bitch that isn't even your real damn hair so if someone is fake around here it's you barbie doll and have a great life." I Walked away trying to keep my cool and the tears from coming out until I walked into the bathroom and when I did I bawled my eyes out. How could she we have been best of friends since the 4th grade and she has the damn nerve to drop me just like that in front of my suppose to be "boyfriend" I mean come on. I don't even know what I did!

After I got out of the bathroom I bumped into J.D a person I hoped not to run into at all. He grabbed my shoulders and looked at me and said, "your pretty tough little girl standing up for yourself like that back in class. I wouldn't have the nerve to say that to her if I was you." I sighed, "yeah but your not me." He smiled, "yeah and neither would I want to or ever be you. I giggled a bit and my heart started to pound for some strange reason. So I Stopped smiling and said, "Um I have to go sorry.." He said something while I was walking away I couldn't quite catch nor did I care but a part of me wanted to go back and talk to him.