I've successfully made it through my
freshman year. Well, I wouldn't say successfully. The
names "loser" and "dork" seemed to
stick so I guess a better thing to say would be I made it
out alive. I'm not a perfect girl. Then again, nobody
is. I have long black hair down my back that is ringlets of
curls. When I straighten it, I think it looks nice, but by
the time I get to school, it's back to normal. I'm
not the kind of girl that guys want to go out with. My
friends think I could if I just stopped looking down on
myself. They all tell me that I'm an amazing singer.
And I agree that I'm not bad. (If I do say so
myself.)
My friends Claire, Bree, and Charlotte get me through
everything. Claire has been my best friend since we met in
3rd grade. I'm probably one of the shortest in our
school, and Claire's one of the tallest. She's much
more athletic than I am. She plays soccer, basketball, and
lacrosse. To everyone besides Bree, Charlotte, and I,
Claire is really shy. Alot of girls come across that way. I
know I do.
Bree is the most optomistic of the four of us. She
doesn't have much about her life that she wants to
change. Her hair is almost as long as mine except it's
pin straight naturally and much much lighter brown. Her
eyes are never the same color. We always say they change
with her mood but she thinks it's a silly thought. She
the best swimmer I've ever seen. She has so much energy
and talks a mile a minute. Sometimes that gets her into
trouble.
Charlotte is such a bookworm. She smarter than any one of
us. She is the total package of a friend. She's
nice, funny, and always there for us when we need her. I
would consider her our support system. She's always the
one we go to for advice or even just help on home work.
The four of us share that same quirky personality. I guess
that's what brings us together.
Then there's Connor. He's Bree's cousin. He is
amazing! He is deffinatly my best guy-friend. He's been
like a brother to me. Connor is nothing like us. I
sometimes tease him calling him "Mr. Popular."
Cheesy, I know, but accurate. I really don't know how
we became friends because we are so different. We just did.
Bree, Charlotte, and Claire always make fun of me and tell
me how we are going to get married someday but I really
don't see it. That'd be so weird!
This is going to be a whole new year for me. I'm not a
freshman anymore. I'm a sophmore now. It's time for
things to change. People are going to see me as more than
just a loser. No more peace love loser. Time to say hello
to a star!
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