Average

I shut my eyes and traveled into a deep dreamless sleep.

Out Cold.

The next morning I woke up for school, considering it was Wednesday, half way through the week, I might as well attempt to look nice for school. Ugh.

I ripped my shorts off and yanked on my "holy" jeans from PAC sun, they were getting Little small, not that i have been eating more than usual. My dad and I had out usual awkward car ride to school, and I was left at my weekly torture unit.

Math, and Language Arts rolled by, but my Science class glided like a snail down my path of time.

My last class, and of corse it lasts for centuries.

My grades were average.

A's and B's

gotten a C once or twice on a report card. Got in a heap of trouble. But a C is average. B's and A's are above. I'm just Average, and the strange part is, I really don't care anymore.

The bell finally rang, and I zoomed to my bus where I sit with my good friends Alison and Annie, the twins. Everyone all ways gets them confused. But I never do. A sixth sense i guess you could say.

I get off at my stop. Sigh,

and trot onto my computer first thing.

Facebook.

Andrew is on.

Not only is he on. But he is talking to me.

TO ME!

My heart stopped beating.

Andrew: Hey, do I know you?

I exhale.

Megan: Yeah, we go to the same church.

Inhale.

Andrew: Oh right, I think i've seen you around... I'm Andrew, if it isnt obvious. But my friends call me Andy.

Exhale.

Megan: Hey Andy :) I'm Megan, and my friends call me... Well Megan.

Can you believe this flawless seventeen year old, flawless guy, is talking to me? Some little 14 year old, that only hit puberty a couple months ago?

Andrew: Hi Megan :) I have to go, sorry, nice talking to you! We'll talk later though, bye!

Megan: Okay, bye!
(i love you)
Dont Worry thats only inner monologue.

Lonesome

This is a lonely world, and I seem to be walking alone in it. Which i

s not so helpful. My many friends are allways there, but I still feel alone. Is that... Natural?

I logged onto my facebook
earlier, and had about 13 notifactions, most from friend acceptions and
requests. I was proud of my 93 friends, considering I had only had a facebook
for a couple of days. I scrolled the the notifactions quickly when I
spotted Andrew Trevino accepted my friend request. Yeah, big deal. He was just some cute tenth grader from my church, this
doesnt mean anything. Besides, he has a girl friend. [Although in my oppinion,
looks like a deer in the headlights] I could never stand a chance. And I'm not
even trying to foreshadow here. Sigh. Well atleast he
accepted my request. That means he knows who I am. Or maybe hes just some pervert that will allways accept girls
requests. I doubt it, he didnt seem that way. I signed off. Whatever, its not a
big deal, I mean I dont even know the kid, i just think that hes kinda, really, extremely,
attractive. Thats all.

Introduction

My name is Megan.

I'm a generally happy person, when i'm in a good mood.

I'm not extremely pretty,

and I would never call myself ugly.

I get complimented everyone once in a while.

I'm not complaining.

I annoy myself with my laugh.

Its constant, which I love.

I run with almost every group of friends.

I'm very accepting.

I'm not popular,

but everyone wants to be my friend.

I wont betray anyone.

Unless they hurt me.

Enjoy my stories of my late middle school teenage life, throughout highschool.

Remember, i'm human, and I make mistakes.