Ok, it is kinda short, but that's because I have been out of it for so long...

Kim's POV

So you wanna play with magic, boy you should know what you're falling fo- ugh! What is with this getting out of bed nonsense?

"Get up Kimberly Anne Crawford!" yelled my mom from the top of the stairs. "If you don't spend the whole night watching T.V, we wouldn't have to do this every morning!"

"I don't watch T.V. I just spend 8 hours a day on the internet." I proudly replied.

"Is it morning already?" asked a sleepy Millie.

"Unfortunately…"

Beep beep. What the heck was that? Why am I saying this to myself?

"What the heck was that?"

"Oh that? That's my special ringtone for David…He's this hot guy I met at game stop on Saturday!" she dreamily replied… Why is it that in every single movie the weird awkward girl gets the hot popular boy? Like this is not how real life works! Hot people like Millie and supposedly David always hook up.

"What do you do when you see an extremely attractive person Kim?"

"I stare, I smile, and when I get tired, I put the mirror down." I cockily replied.

"Hahahaha that's so you!"

"Come on, let's get ready."

"Girls, did you do your homework?" asked my mother while we were eating breakfast. Who decided it would be a good idea to have school on a Monday? I did not sign up for this!

"Ummmmm you see there's one part or me that's like: You should do your homework, and then you wouldn't be so stressed, and you would feel a great sense of accomplishment, and you'd have free time when you're finished. But then there's this other part of me that's like: No. They both make such good arguments." I replied.

'You have 15 minutes- Do it."

"Ahhhhhh!" yelled someone random chick to her friend.

"Stop screaming you saw your friend yesterday!" I yelled across the hall. You see ever since the jack incident, I have become sort of a witch…with a B. He changed too, he became the badboy, troublemaker. The wasabi warriors sort of…went away. Milton is with the nerds. Eddie moved. Jack is with the badboys. Jerry is with the dancers. And I am someone that's sort of an outcast, but not really. I could be popular, but I don't want to be here. I am happy with my one friend, Millie.

Rinnnnnnnnnngggggggggg.

Greaattt...school…people…ugh.

Come on, you can do it. Walk faster. I don't want to be stuck behind you. Are gonna move…today? Ok that's it!

"Holy crap, walk faster!" I said to the dude in front of me.

"What did you say to me Blondie?"

"Ohhh great, the same idiot…You know what I said, get smarter!" I told Jack.

"Still the same feisty personality. Ha!" He said walking away.

What happened between us is complicated. His mom set them up, he couldn't back down fro m it, he told me he still loved me and that we could secretly date, but then…he started ignoring me and told Donna he loved her right in front of me. But I'm good, way past good.

"Alright class, we are gonna do something a little different today. Grab a partn-you know what? Never mind! Hold on a sec…..Ok! I will pick a name out of this hat, and no switching! -.-"

Blah. Blah. Blah, Kim Crawford and Jack Brewer, blah, blah…

"Wait! Hold the phone! What the freakin crap?! Noooooooooo."

"Yes, Ms. Crawford, you and Jack."

"Absolutely not."

"It's just a little cake." Sometimes I really homec.

"This project is due on Friday, I'm telling you now so you can think of some ideas." Mrs. Howard said. What a joy.

Maybe if I hit my head on the desk enough times, I'll die.

Science sucks…science homework sucks...school sucks…

Look up information on the computer on the human body's skeleton.

Uuuggghhh.

The human body contains enough bones to make an entire skeleton.

Wow, thank you internet for educating me more than school ever has.

"Yooooo what up my guurrll?" asked Mille.

"Millie stop trying to be urban, it's not working." I said while smirking.

"Fiiiinnnneeee. I can be urban"

"No, you can't."

"Yes, I can."

"No, you can't."

"Yes, I can."

"No, you can't."

"Yes, I can."

"No, you can't."

"Yes, I can."

"No, you can't."

"Yes, I can."

"No, you can't."

"Yes, I can."

"Dogs."

"Cats."

"What are we doing?

"I don't even know."

"Can I tell you a secret?" asked a serious Millie.

'Yeah, sure. Anything."

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