2: orentation, 6th grade

        
               I hopped out of my dads huge (and disorganized) tahoe worktruck. I was wearing a green layered skirt with a tight tanktop, a flowy shirt that said 'peace' and sparkly flats. I was nervous. And as my dad got out of the car I was already haeding towards the main road to get to school. Of coarse, dad was on the phone. ANOTHER work call. (owning 3 companys, he was busy).

          Only a few minuetes later, we were very close to school. All of a sudden my heart jumped. There was a popular. She was pretty, witty and part of Kell's group. Her name was Jules. I was one of the few people that realized that they really weren't nice, and they only cared about boys. But for some reason, all the the boys did end up liking them. Then, suddenly, my dad STOPPED TO TALK TO HER AND HER MOM. After simple chit chat and basic "do you two know each other?" we finally left. Turns out Jules mom was a client of dads.


to be continued...
(sorry, my pinkie toenail just fell of and my cat is licking my pizza. Gotta run)

~OJ