Ch 1: Getting use to things

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Nothing goes my way in life. I'm constantly getting in trouble but I'm not a bad child, I'm just very sarcastic. School is terrible at times, but it happens to be where my crush is. His name is Rick, Rick Morgan. (Man that only works with James Bond). He is so freaking handsome, with broad shoulders, soft light brown hair, hazel eyes, and a nice looking face. Then there is me, plain, old, awkward Brooke. Nothing fancy just a bit bracy, and a whole lot of awkward. How do we pair up? We don't but I'll at least try.

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'It's way to early for this can I sleep for just five more minutes?' I think. I get up from bed, turn on my shower and start to find the clothes I'm going to wear for school. After my nice hot shower I get dressed in light blue skinny jeans and a big, comfy hoodie. I then brush my mid-length dirty blonde hair, then apply some concealer and powder to hide my un-flawless face. I finally head downstairs for breakfast to eat a nice healthy breakfast of Cinnamon Toast Crunch. I grab my old, dirty pair of grey converse and head out the door to my best friends house, Claire Rickman.

As I arrive at her house, I find her eating breakfast. I drop my school bag by the counter and go to sit next to her. Before I can even ask her how she is her twin Darson skates in on his skateboard and runs into me. I fall off the chair yelling, "What the heck Darson! Watch were you're going, Moron."

I get up from the floor and ask Claire how her morning is. "It's been fine and that was freaking hilarious..." I cut her off "What! How can you laugh at that you are suppose to be on my side!" I whine. She just continues to laugh and Darson says "Watch where you're going next time! You imbecile!" I then hit him up side the head and laugh as his he yells "OW!".

We head to school, and by we I mean Claire and I, Darson takes his skate board. We arrive with 20 minutes until class starts and head to the gym. Claire decides to climb the bleachers, as always, and I join her. As we get to the top I set my phone on the seat and get my science study notes out of my bag and ask Claire if she understands any of information. As always she does, as I turn to ask her a question I knock my phone over and it falls from the crack at the top of the bleachers. Oh course this would only happen to me. We climb down to go get it, luckily it isn't broken.

As we arrive at Claire's first period, who happens to be my soccer coach, I drop my bag off. Finding I only have five minutes to get to class I say goodbye and leave.

It's second period, first period flew by fast, and this happens to be the first class I share with Rick. I walk to my seat and sit down taking my books out. With seconds to spare Rick walks in and I glance sideways as he sits down two chairs to my right. I glance at him ever so often, but stay quiet as always and listen to everyone talking.

Finally it's lunch, a class I also share with Rick. My friend, Patricia Fergana and I arrive late to lunch, we go through the lunch line and pay for our food. We go to sit in our normal seats by our two friends, Nilla Czar and Carly McRae. My lunch table happens to be the one behind Rick and his friends table, with the cheerleaders sitting on our left. I catch Rick looking over again, I ignore it and eat laughing at a joke Nilla made. I see Rick get up and sit diagonal from me, he looks at me then turns toward the cheerleaders. He's done this before, he's even sat by me and said hello, however that was two years ago.

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