Tears streamed down my face.
It was time to say goodbye.
I slowly hugged all of my friends that helped me develop the plan....
Later that day, I put on my favorite white dress. The one I wore whenever I wanted to catch people's eyes.
I walked up to the school, slowly but surely that I was going to have a lot of harsh memories here with my new personality.
I punched open the door and I immediately heard the laughter of the other high schoolers along with screams and yells.
First period, was Algebra 2. I had no clue where to sit, so I sat down behind the cutest boy in there.Steven Carmichael. He had cute sandy blonde hair and sharp features. Right as I saw him I felt a strong impact in my chest.
Of course, he has a girl friend, but that wasn't going to stop me, my new personality called for a rough n' tough tomboy.
Second period I had to take a quit pit stop to the bathroom because of my IBS. There was a girl standing outside the bathroom who at first told me that I couldn't go in, my first thought was "Why would the girls have bathroom control here where am I supposed to take a dump?"
But then the girl told me I could go in with a mysterious grin. I hesitated but then agreed.
Two girls talking about stupid gossip, one was tall with brown curly hair in a bun, the second louder one was shorter with thin black hair.
That's when both there eyes turned to me.
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Deandra's Diary
Teen FictionIt was a nightmare. It grumbled and popped and crackled like a vicious thunder storm. Then my world collapsed before my eyes. The storm couldn't be held in any longer. And it started to pour. It came down HARD.
