The Quirky ale Of Michelle Chapter 3 :-
Soo this is chapter 3 and I'm actually enjoying this blog , and I know some of you might not like it cause its all english but that's why I wrote it ..
Anyways Enjooyyy xx
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When mohammed and I reached school grounds , we seperated ways , mohammed gave me a slap on the back before he strolled off to the somersaulting cheerleaders and laughing jocks , and I went to my friends. Well , fafe to say that I only had two friends in this whole school because most people considered me too weird to be friends with.
Corrine and macy were my only hope in this school.
Corrine was a sciene lover , and nearly everything she said was related and/or forcefully dripping with sciene. As loving as she was to sciene , she also loved to be seen as a hipster/quirky , and that's why the black rimmed glasses , ( even though she didn't need it ) and the always presence beanie.
Like corrine , macy was another sciene genuis. Both of them were on the top of the school ranking every year. ( Suprisingly abdullah was also on the top 10 ) and both had made a pact that whoever got first rank this year would pay for the other for the annual sciene convention.
Corrine was Was a wannabe hipster . But marcy didn't even bother dressing up , showing up with sweat pants and/or pajamas. I even wondered if showered at all , because there were days where her hair looked really greasy , but she said it was oil for treatment.
She never believed that some people just couldn't stand the smell of it , and assumed the reason why nobody wants to be friends with her was because her brains were bigger than the rest of the schooll's combined.
Well .. At least she was confident.
" Michelle what do you think ? " One of them asked me.
I stared at both of them blankly.
Even though I was very fond of them , I could never really understand what they were talking about.
To be honest , I felt like patrick the star whenever I hung out with them.
Then , corrine started bouncing up and down as she started sputtering equations.
Yep , Difinitley patrick the star.
The thing with me is I really couldn't belong with anyone. I was dyslexic at sports , and so cheerleading and girls soccer was out. I wasn't good at being mean and flipping hair , so I couldn't join the pretty play girls. I also wasn't asian or latino or even spanish , and these people usually like to talk with their own people in my school.
Only corrine and marcy were willing to speak to me , and if their only requirements to count me their friend was getting straight A's , Then straight A's that is.
All of a sudden both marcy and corrine stopped talking about sciene. There were only two reasons why they stopped talking about their passions :
One; Natural disaster
Two;Cute guys
"Ohmygod , michelle. Your hot ass of neighbor Is looking at us ! " Marcy said in what she thought was a whisper.
It was loud , and everyone with good ears was able to hear her.
So it was #2 and not any random occasion of hot guys , it was abdullah.
Marcy and corrine were obsessed with him.
In a way , I was obsessed with him too , but for very different reasons , while both marcy and corrine talked about what kind of underwear he was wearing. I was more intrested in how he gets into clubs , because let's face it , he was too cute to be considered over twenty one , even with Fake I'd's.
"OHMYGOD , he looks soo cute " Whispered Corrine.
They really didn't know how to react around boys , especially hot and confident ones.
As for me , mohammed had his idiotic friends always around him , so I could manage boys better than them.
But abdullah was different. The closest I'd ever been from him was ten meters and anything closer than that ?
I went into yoda-Mode.
" Stars ,my darned " said I.
" Hey " abdullahs voice was now behind me.
I stared at the wall , he didn't say my name so there was still possibilities he was trying to talk with someone else. Maybe someone more normal. Maybe someone who hadn't just witnessed the way he and his family bickered earlier this morning.
" Hey " he tried again.
Closer , this time , and I could practically feel his breath fanned my back.
" Neighbor "
" Idontknowanyneighborsiwon'ttellanyonewhatisaw , Don't kill me , please " I was shaking all over due to fear.
There was no record of abdullah hitting women , But everyone was talking about how good he was at transforming people"s faces into unrecognizable pulps.
Soo this is chapter 3 and I'm actually enjoying this blog , and I know some of you might not like it cause its all english but that's why I wrote it ..
Anyways Enjooyyy xx
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When mohammed and I reached school grounds , we seperated ways , mohammed gave me a slap on the back before he strolled off to the somersaulting cheerleaders and laughing jocks , and I went to my friends. Well , fafe to say that I only had two friends in this whole school because most people considered me too weird to be friends with.
Corrine and macy were my only hope in this school.
Corrine was a sciene lover , and nearly everything she said was related and/or forcefully dripping with sciene. As loving as she was to sciene , she also loved to be seen as a hipster/quirky , and that's why the black rimmed glasses , ( even though she didn't need it ) and the always presence beanie.
Like corrine , macy was another sciene genuis. Both of them were on the top of the school ranking every year. ( Suprisingly abdullah was also on the top 10 ) and both had made a pact that whoever got first rank this year would pay for the other for the annual sciene convention.
Corrine was Was a wannabe hipster . But marcy didn't even bother dressing up , showing up with sweat pants and/or pajamas. I even wondered if showered at all , because there were days where her hair looked really greasy , but she said it was oil for treatment.
She never believed that some people just couldn't stand the smell of it , and assumed the reason why nobody wants to be friends with her was because her brains were bigger than the rest of the schooll's combined.
Well .. At least she was confident.
" Michelle what do you think ? " One of them asked me.
I stared at both of them blankly.
Even though I was very fond of them , I could never really understand what they were talking about.
To be honest , I felt like patrick the star whenever I hung out with them.
Then , corrine started bouncing up and down as she started sputtering equations.
Yep , Difinitley patrick the star.
The thing with me is I really couldn't belong with anyone. I was dyslexic at sports , and so cheerleading and girls soccer was out. I wasn't good at being mean and flipping hair , so I couldn't join the pretty play girls. I also wasn't asian or latino or even spanish , and these people usually like to talk with their own people in my school.
Only corrine and marcy were willing to speak to me , and if their only requirements to count me their friend was getting straight A's , Then straight A's that is.
All of a sudden both marcy and corrine stopped talking about sciene. There were only two reasons why they stopped talking about their passions :
One; Natural disaster
Two;Cute guys
"Ohmygod , michelle. Your hot ass of neighbor Is looking at us ! " Marcy said in what she thought was a whisper.
It was loud , and everyone with good ears was able to hear her.
So it was #2 and not any random occasion of hot guys , it was abdullah.
Marcy and corrine were obsessed with him.
In a way , I was obsessed with him too , but for very different reasons , while both marcy and corrine talked about what kind of underwear he was wearing. I was more intrested in how he gets into clubs , because let's face it , he was too cute to be considered over twenty one , even with Fake I'd's.
"OHMYGOD , he looks soo cute " Whispered Corrine.
They really didn't know how to react around boys , especially hot and confident ones.
As for me , mohammed had his idiotic friends always around him , so I could manage boys better than them.
But abdullah was different. The closest I'd ever been from him was ten meters and anything closer than that ?
I went into yoda-Mode.
" Stars ,my darned " said I.
" Hey " abdullahs voice was now behind me.
I stared at the wall , he didn't say my name so there was still possibilities he was trying to talk with someone else. Maybe someone more normal. Maybe someone who hadn't just witnessed the way he and his family bickered earlier this morning.
" Hey " he tried again.
Closer , this time , and I could practically feel his breath fanned my back.
" Neighbor "
" Idontknowanyneighborsiwon'ttellanyonewhatisaw , Don't kill me , please " I was shaking all over due to fear.
There was no record of abdullah hitting women , But everyone was talking about how good he was at transforming people"s faces into unrecognizable pulps.
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