In gym, it took me a while to strip off all of my fancy clothes and put on the plain black T-shirt with our school mascot on it and yellow mesh shorts with my name on it and Adidas for my uniform. So I was a bit late for class. As I strut into the large gym, Miss Chieng puts her hands on her hips and glares at me."Miss Walker. Your late! That's a tardy!" She glowers at me and hands me a white slip of paper. I fill it out with my excuse and run to slip into the principals office mailbox before I line up against the cold painted walls with the other kids. "All right, everybody," Miss Chieng says into her megaphone, her smooth black ponytail flipping back and forth as she paces in front of us."Today we are doing soccer.I trust everyone is wearing the correct uniform Adidas shoes or they need to sit on the bleachers today." A couple of students sigh and walk over to the bleachers. I notice they wear ballet flats, skating shoes, and flip flops. "And," she continues."We need two team captains?" I quickly thrust my arm into the air. As team captain, I could make sure that Hendrix wouldn't be on my team. It would be way to awkward. Sophie and Joyce also raise their hands. Miss Chieng looks us over briskly. "Summers, Walker." Darn. Now I can't be on the same team with Sophie. But whatever. Sophie picks first."Caroline." It's my turn."Azalea." Soon enough, everyone's been picked except two people; Jason... and Hendrix. And it's Sophie's turn. "Hendrix." Yes!!! I think happily. Jason is handed over onto my team, and we all dash out onto the field to begin. _______________\____________\\\____ After a grueling match of soccer, which my team loses dreadfully, we collapse on the benches and chug down water. Everyone looks at me. "Um," I stammer."We'll do better next time?" Everyone rolls their eyes. I doubt I will be picked team captain again for a long time. At lunch, I stop myself as I'm walking to the bench-swing under the big willow tree in the courtyard, me and Hendrix's usual munching spot. Me and Hendrix aren't friends right now! I spy Sophie eating at the center table in the cafeteria with other popular kids. I sidle up to them with my wicker basket lunch bag and smile. Caroline looks at me."Going somewhere, loser?" Sophie punches her lightly on the arm and scoots over, making room for me."Sit down, Abby!" NEED MORE SIGN UPS BEFORE I CAN CONTINUE
Gayle Coyote Age: whatever you need. :3 Hair color, eye color, an clothes (including gloves) are in the picture. She is really nice and loves everybody!
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Sounds like me. Exactly. Although the stalker part only comes in when someone realllllyyyy pisses me off
Winston 16 6 foot 5 Blonde hair that hangs in eyes Killer smile Grey eyes Very sweet Likes Hendrix but is afraid to say anything because she's so confident Star soccer player Tan Shy
I nibbled on a tuna sandwich ad noticed Brayleigh was looking down sadly at her low-carb salad. I reach out and tap her gently. I'm not afraid of her blowing up at me like the other populars would do if I dared touch them, because she pretty much has a heart of gold and is super loving. She and Sophie are pretty nice, but no one else. She looks at me abruptly."Hey... um, Lynn?" Wow. Not even close. "Abby, actually. And are you okay?"I inquire. "No," she sniffles. "Claire is in the hospital still recovering." "Who attacked her, anyway?" She gasps."Wait! That was confidential! I shouldn't have said anything- wait, how do you know she was attacked?!" Imaginary face palm! UGH! I am such an idiot! What do I say now? Just then, Josh moseyed up to the table and kissed Caroline on the cheek. She fake-blushed and turned her perfect blue eyes towards him."Hi, Josheykins!" "Hi there, Caroline Kisses!" he teases, tweaking her nose. I can't help staring. And he can't help noticing. "Abby," he cries."Um. Can we talk?" I nod breathlessly and he leads me quietly to the school garden shed. "Abby," he whispers, running his fingers through my blonde, matted tresses."I love you."
Miranda 15 Brown hair with blonde and blue highlights, baby blue eyes, 5"7, athletic body Athletic, plays soccer and basketball, smart, funny, popular. I <3 your story! Bummp!
"Wha-what about Caroline?" I gasp. "She made me realize what I'm missing," he says. He presses me up against the scratchy wooden walls and kisses me. I don't protest, caressing his neck and face with my lips and clutching his body close to my mine. It's like a fairytale! "Be mine," he purrs."I love you." I throw my head back and he kisses my shoulders."Oh, Josh, how much I've longed to hear that." Then I hear footsteps. I push away ad straighten my dress."Someone is coming." He looks up just in time to see Caroline knocking angrily on the door. We unlatch it and she struts in. "Baby, what took so long?" she demands. "It's over, Caroline. I love Abby." She stops. Her expression goes from surprised, to confused, to shocked, to angry. "What?!" Caroline shrieks. "Shes and ugly loser!" Josh steps in front of me."That's not true. And she's a much better person than you." Caroline glares at me with dagger eyes and screams with anger before storming out. We look at eachother and smile.
Max Really really pale blond hair almost white with darker blond and brown streaks in it emerald green eyes tall loves music didn't talk much weres dc 's or convers t-shirts skinnies jeans loves the colors black and dark red