It's Not Easy Being Me
cookie_monster8:
Good! I want more! =)
satsoveranddone:
this story is so addictive i cant wait for more
Medagic:
I am so sorry! I've been kinda busy, my updates will be really slow. I'm hoping I can get another update in tomorrow, no promises, though!
Thanks so much!
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Medagic:
Some pics from last time of Frannie and Marcus. (They are so cute!)
Medagic
Medagic:
Lack of pictures do to very slow game! Sorry!
"Um...I met him this morning when the bus came. He has to wait in front of my house for it," I explain.
"And...?" Frannie prompted. "What happened?"
"I kinda made a total fool out of myself." Frannie wraps her arms around me.
"Aw, don't worry, happens to everyone. There's no one here who can say they haven't been scorned by the popular jerks."
"I hate that guy anyway," chimes Marcus. "All the good girls have a complete crush on him, because they think he's so 'tough' but really he's just a jerk."
Frannie put her hands on her hips. "Hey, I don't like him. What, I'm not 'good'?" Marcus didn't reply. Frannie might not have noticed, but I noticed something in Marcus's eyes. Something that told me he regretted saying anything.
"You're different," I said, winking at Marcus. He smiled weakly at me.
Frannie snorted. "Sure." She smoothed her hair. "Back on the subject of popular jerks, tell her what we saw yesterday at our usual burger joint."
"What? Burgers?"
"No!" said Frannie, losing patience.
"Oh!" exclaimed Marcus, his thoughts clicking. "You mean Jake snogging Jess? Behind that greasy, yet delicious, place?"
"Bingo! He and Jess were going at it, it was disgusting! I almost lost the burger I just ate. There wasn't even a bit of shine on Jess' lips. All her gloss was gone, which is a hard thing to do considering she globs it on like everyone's trying to steal it from her." I looked over at Jess, chewing on my thumbnail. Her lips were rather shiny. Jake's were a tad bit shiny too. Was it from the burgers he and Brandon had somehow managed to get (the girls only had water), or had he just kissed Jess? I looked at the end of the handle of my plastic fork. It was all that you could see of it in the gelatinous mess. Just then the bell rang, interrupting Frannie.
"What's your next class?" Marcus asked.
"Math," I replied.
"Drat. Looks like we part for now! Do you have Chemistry after that?"
"Yeah."
"See you then!"
"Come on, Marcus, we're gonna be late!" said Frannie, pulling him by the arm.
"Wait!" I called after them. "Which way is the math room?"
Frannie and Marcus were halfway down the hall.
"It's on this floor, go down that hall, past two doors, take a...." Frannie's voice disappeared as students came clambering out of classrooms. I tried to find her and Marcus, but they must have already gone up the stairs, or into a classroom. I sighed and followed what I heard of Frannie's directions.
....
I had Chemistry finally. Not only had I been late to math, but it was completely boring, and now, I was lost. I was never going to find my way to chemistry. Nobody would even stop to help me!
"241...242...243. Finally!" I said, opening the door to my next class. Immediately I saw Frannie. She was sitting in the front of the class, Marcus behind her.
"Jesus! Where have you been?" Frannie exclaimed when she saw me. She gestured to the seat next to her. I sat down. "You're ten minutes late! You're lucky Mr. Ramirez had to go get something."
"I was late to math too. Ms. Franchez let me off the hook because I'm new," I explained, rubbing the leaves of a small plant in front of me.
"Yeah, she's nice like that," Frannie commented, nodding.
"Guys! Look what Mr. Ramirez had to go 'take care of'," called a boy who was chuckling and looking out the window. Everyone rushed forward. I followed and pushed my way to the window. There I saw who I assumed to be Mr. Ramirez kissing Ms. Franchez!
"No way!" Marcus yelled. I laughed with everyone else.
...
The pictures are gonna have to be this way for now. The place I was using as a photobox has shut down...
Well, hoped you enjoyed the update, it may be the last for a while!
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