Good Girl Gone BAD

Hello my name is....

Hello my name is Angela Rossetti. I am fifteen years old and a sophomore at West Beverly High School. I am Italian and Hispanic, mostly Italian (No my dad isn't part of the mafia). I love school. I am very smart.

I have an older sibling his name is Taylor. He isn't so proper like me he spend his time looking at playboy magazines and being dumb .But I love him,sorta.

My parents spoil us a little bit but not a lot. My parents are pretty strict they don't want any boys in the house on my behalf. They aren't to hard on me because they know I am going to be the perfect collage student. They are harder on my brother but he needs the punishment they give him.

I am excited about this year. New teacher, new students, and they say some kid is coming all the way from Mullingar, Ireland as a exchange student. People say he is going to be here long but who knows. This morning was the first morning of the school year in 2014.

Now, its time to go to school. Mom takes me to Starbucks first and then after I am finished with my food we go. She drops me off in the front lot and I get out and wave goodbye as her car leaves.

As I walk in I look around seeing that things are the way I left it. The plastics were still clearing out hallways. Jocks bullied the smart kids while weird kids stood there to watch. Football players and Cheerleaders made out anywhere they could. All the others blended in and tried to act natural.

I didn't have a group. I was the smart, weird, selfish kid who just wanted to fit in but didn't really have friends. I just acted like I had friends. I knew this was going to be a good year though.