Abbie's Gift
PROLOGUE!!
Abigail Dawn Priscilla Henson. That's me. Or Abbie. My nickname is just as plain as my full name. Thanks to my perfect scores in high school, I'm now in college. I had skipped twelfth grade, and just moved in with the graduating class. I'm a smarty, as my friends used to say. I've only got about three friends. Two I almost never see and the one hangs out with me so much, my house mates get sick of him and dress him up in stupid stuff while I'm out. I came back once, and they'd blindfolded him and tied him to a chair, dressing him in a pink dress. MY pink dress. The one I was going to use for the spring dance! I'd paid half of my bank account for that, and Hayley runs into my room and grabs the neatly pressed, in a suit bag dress, and stuffs Cole in it. I moved out for a while. To Cole's house. Where there were boys jumping around every second. And asking me to show them my room. I moved back into the dress up house and here I sit. In world history. A nerd and a smelly jock sitting in either side of me. No sleep last night, the girls welcomed me with a party. My eyes drifted closed and I paid no more attention to the class I was down a few marks on. Perfect scores in class, goodbye.
