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Hi, my name is Megan
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 | Skater Girl Gone Prep |
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| Created: 2007-08-12 13:16:34 |
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Hey. I'm Megan. And this is a story about my life. I live in the country, the southern life. No one really cares about fashion as much as they do up north, in New York. Anyways, I am not popular. I have long hair usually put in a ponytail and I'm alway's wearing a hoodie. I could pass for a skater girl without the skills. So, I love music. Anyways, back to the story..............
"Wake up Megan! It's the first day of school and your gonna be late." I quickly pulled on my favorite pair of jeans, a hoodie over a graphic tee, and my leather flip-flops and ran out. My bookbag and stuff was already in the car. I looked at my mom. She was ready to dump me off at school so she could go to J-Jill. I was a older sister, I had a 7 year old brother in the back, playing with his new pokemon game he got for his birthday. "Taylor called me last night. I'm gonna sleepover at her house tomarrow; is that ok?" Mom looked at me, happy as ever. "Sure. But what about clothes and stuff, she's smaller than you?" I laughed. Taylor was the smallest kid in middle school, but she did cheerleading so she kinda had to be. " Her older sister said I could use some of her old stuff, and I have everything except a pair of jeans and a hoodie in my bookbag." I said. Mom kinda looked at me strangly, but I knew what she was thinking "How do you do it?"
Ok, I'm here. Mom dropped me off and I made my way up stairs. I went to a small private school. I went up to the seventh grade lockers and looked for my name. I was the first one, closest to my homeroon. Awesome! I looked to see who was beside of me. I read the name, Summer Shore. Summer was my fashion forward friend. She was popular, but she lived in my neighborhood so I saw her almost everyday. She was blond, blue eyes, pretty much a guy's dream. I headed toward my homeroom class.
I'm gonna have to pause there.Ok, my school could pass for a public school music wise. Everyone liked hip hop or rap, most liked both. As a country lover, I learned that last year. Another unusual thing is that we hug our teachers. My Pre-Algebra teacher is like a mom to me! Oh, Taylor goes to church with me, so we have a lot of inside jokes at school, and she knows who my family is cause they go to the same church we do. Anyways, I'll continue this someother time in my free time. |
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