Late Summer

KENDALL ANDES

Hello! Update status: My life is fashion, style, popularity, jewelry, makeup, and boys. I'm one of the most popular girls in school. Wait. Let me rephrase that. I am the most popular girl in school. If you needed to find me in the lunchroom, you would find me at the front table. Most likely wearing; A pink miniskirt, spaghetti strap tank top with shrug, a pair of heels my mother does NOT know about, 2-3 inch long earrings, pink eyeshadow, mascara, and a pink rhinestone cellphone necklace. That's me.

My mother and father are always bugging me about my grades. Especially Health, Science, LA, PE, Music, Art, Social, and Math. Okay. So everything. However it takes a lot of effort to be popular. I mean, I always have to worry that someone's not going to like my clothes, my jewelry, my make-up, ect. Plus, my older cousin has been sneaking me books with tips on everything a girl like me needs to worry about. They're super thick.

Back to grades. My parents have threatened me with the fact that if I don't get my grades up, down the drain go's my allowance. Without my allowance, I'd be fried.

Like dead. They would like, kick me out of MY lunch table, by laughing. I might have to resort to wearing an outfit more than once. Even though my family are like, millionaires, my allowance isn't big enough to pay for a new outfit everyday. I mean it could, but I'm already pushing it with the allowance I'm asking for at the moment.

When I reuse my outfits, I mix them up. Add a super chic, adore's accessory. Nobody has ever noticed.

"How does this look?" ask's Brooke, twirling around in a hot pink dress. It's embellished with sequins and rhinestones. The dress hits in a perfect place, and the one thick strap gave it a modern POP that I LOVED. "Adores!" I say.

Another important part of being popular, is talking right. You have to use slang. For example: Adores! My favorite. It means adorable, except it takes a shorter time too say it and it sounds so mush more, sassy. Chic. Cool. It just works that way.

"You should borrow your sister's pink pump's for it!" I say. I'm not kidding. Brooke looks cute in pink, and pumps show of her perfectly cut ankles. Short dresses always compliment Brooke. They show of her always perfect tan, skinny legs, and nice shins.

Unlike Jesa Ricorni, Brooke's legs are 100% scab-free. Jesa Ricorni is a huge jock. She plays baseball, soccer, volleyball, and hockey. She wears jeans and sweat-pants most days, and it looks like she just got deprived of looking nice for 9 years. I've seen pictures of her as a baby, and she was actually cute, but by the time she hit five, say good-bye to anything and everything feminine. For some reason, the boys actually pay her attention. Which does not make sense. Her