Well, hello everyone, thanks for all the reviews! I definitely didn't expect 17 views within the first few hours. I know that probably doesn't seem like much, but it's a lot for me! This is only my second fanfic... Alrighty, before I start to bore you, here we go.
Mary's POV: "Augh! You are such a freak, John!" I walked slowly back to the bench. "You barely even touched me. You know I was in, you just can't admit to being wrong!" Ugh, some people. I went over to the side of the kickball diamond and sat down on the hot metal bench. 8th grade was just coming to a close. In fact, there was only two days left. Whoops, excuse my horrible manners. My name is Mary, and I live in a boring little town in Minnesota. Land of 10,000 lakes... Whop-de friggin doo. Anyway, we are playing Core against Core kickball, and we are creaming them. Ha. That doesn't surprise me. Anywho... Nothing interesting ever happens here. The big event at school this year was Josie supposedly being pregnant. Supposedly. Isn't that sad? Usually when people ask me how my year went, I shoot back, "Well that depends, was this year really necessary? If so, then I guess I got through it. If not, I wish it'd never happened." Before you start making assumptions, I'm not usually this nasty. I'm just having a bad day. My head hurts a little... But I think that's just my body reacting to the sudden switch from desolate tundra to 80 degrees and sunny. "Hey Ma-wee, whats goin' on?" my friend Devin came to sit next to me to watch. "Hey Devin, ugh, did you see that crap call Mr. K. made?" He didn't even have a chance to answer before the bell on the side of the building rang, making my brain feel like it was rattling around in my skull. I groaned. Stupid head. Note to self, take a few ibuprofen when I get home.
Well, its not very good. At all. Its just a first stab, and I was trying to intro the character... Please not too harsh with the reviews.