Ashley

I enter the doors of the one place i find bittersweet. School. Sweet because i get to learn everyday . Bitter because , i have to deal with Adrian and Vanessa's constant torment and bullying . At the age of seventeen i can confidently say  i have 0 friends . Except one , only if you call the person who always sits by your side every hour of the day , blabbering shit then i guess ... Kelly Morteballa is my friend. Well that sounded weird.  I am an A grade student not because i like scho6ol , i actually hate it . I am because i have no other choice than school , i am talented at  practically nothing at all. Like nothing! Can't cook, i suck at sports and everything else. I can't even socialize . So that left me with no other choice other than school.

So caught up in my own thoughts of personal failure i did not realise a beaming Kelly galloping my way. Once in front of me, cutting past the pleasantries she squeaks "Guess ,who texted me ?" She beams jumping with joy, and excitement. Tilting my head up a bit , mentally cursing our height difference. Practiacally glaring at the Beautiful ,blondie,  blue eyes , perfect tan on her skin , curved at all the right places , body of a model, given her long legs and ridiculous height. "Who?" I ask my voice clipped , hoping she would get to the point quicker so that I can get stuff done. "Dimples it was Aiden " she squeaks out still giddy and excited.  I am not shocked because all she talks about is boys, or school drama . Although she may be blabbering shit, i do listen , sometimes. "And ..." i say lowering my head showing no interest, in her constant banter . She abruptly stops folding her arms across her chest glaring down at me , like i am some child who was caught doing something wrong ,with a frown fixed on her beautiful features . Her eyes moving up and down my 5'4 ,  grey eyes , puffy cheeks , full lips , pale tainted pink skin , long slick black hair , curvaceous body that Adrian has called fat a lot more times before.  Refocusing my attention on the goal at hand  , completely ignoring the moody blond beside me, i walk ahead towards my locker . Seeing that no one was beside me , i turn around just to see her in the same stance . Not in the mood for her moods i say loud enough for only her to hear "Look ,blondie if you are going to stand there and sulk ,i do not really care ,but if you coming to class make it quick.  We do not have all day ." With that i  continue walking , she hurries up next to me muttering something about 'dream crusher 'stoping in front of my locker with hers right next to it , i tiptoe  tilting my head up a bit to reach her ear . I whisper " i know " . With that i walk to class.