Prologue
My name is Mimi Baxter. I am eighteen. But I will tell you a story, the story of what its like to go to Sandstone Jr. High. And Mica High School. These story’s are about me, and my friend Roxy Simon. It all happened four years ago…
Chapter: 1
“Mimi Baxter?” My teacher Ms. Smith called. Of course I was daydreaming. “Mimi Baxter?!” My teacher repeated . “Huh? Oh yea, here.” I was out of it. Almost as out of it when I said “We have cheerleaders now?!” yea that out of it.
My best friend, Roxy Simon shot me a glance of what-the-hell-are-you-doing?! And I shot a look back of daydreaming-what-do-you-think?! Roxy didn’t look at me for the rest of class. “Ding, Ding, Ding.” Oh so sweet of a sound, the bell this wasn’t any kind of bell it’s the end of seven periods of hell bell. (best bell ever made!) So I waited at the door for Roxy. Until, it happened. Him the S in sexy, the F in fine, The A in angel. In other words he was perfect! He was the hottest thing on two legs! He was king bee! But of course, he had a girlfriend. Well anyway he walks out of the class room and he actually speaks its like a chorus of angels!
“Hey Mimi.” The chorus sang.
“H-hey Justin.” I smiled, you know that dorky smile that’s plastered on your face when your crush talks to you. That cheesy smile.
“So what’s up? Have you seen Roxy?” Justin asked.
“Oh, no. Just waiting for Roxy now.”
“Oh. Just give her this note.” Justin handed me a folded piece of paper.
“Okay, I will.” I answered while taking the note from his hand.
“Okay. Well I better get going. See ya Mimi.” He walked off.
“Bye.” I said in a daze.
Well, holding a potential relationship breaker with between me and my crush, so I just had to read it! There was no choice! So I took a deep breath and unfolded the slip of paper. It read:
Hey, my girl just broke up with me. I need somebody to hug, so maybe you and Mimi could come over tonight? Write me back.
Roxy walked out. “What’s that?” Roxy said while pointing to the unfolded piece of paper in my hands.
“Oh it’s a note from…Justin.” I said.
Roxys eyebrow went up. “Why are you reading it Mi?”
“Uh…” My brain failed.
“Give me the note.” Roxy said while snatching the note from my hands.
“His Hollister wearing, blonde haired, soul mate broke up with him.” I said.
“So he needs a hug, how cute! Your coming with me Mi.” Roxy huffed.
“Do we bring chocolate?”
“No.”
“Ice cream?”
“No.”
“Then what?”
“A brain.” Roxy snapped.
“God you don’t have to be mean.” I sighed.
Roxy and I walked to our lockers and filled our backpacks with folders and textbooks.
“Text ya tonight.” Roxy said, slamming her locker closed.
“Okay, ill text Justin to tell him.”
“Tell him what?” Roxy glared at me.
“That were coming over tonight.” I said.
“Oh…yea.”
“Well see ya.” I said walking outside.
“Bye.” Roxy said walking outside also.
