SENTENCES THAT ARE ITALIC (This) ARE DIARY ENTRIES.
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"Get up and get OUT!" Mrs. Lakewell screamed as she entered Penelope's bedroom to find her still sleeping. "Ya really sick in the shin?! Time to go back to school!" She said. Penelope wasn't actually sleeping, she was waiting for her mom's reaction. Penelope knew that her mom was drunk again, so she finally got up in order to not cause any trouble.
"DO EVERYTHING YOU CAN. I FEEL THIRSTY AGAIN." Mrs. Lakewell said as she went downstairs.
"Finally. Why this preppy school, and why this abusive mother?!" Penny said as she banged on the table, crying soft tears. This won't help anyway, so she did nothing but change. She grabbed a box of few clothes and put one on. She was always wearing hoodies, but she had no choice. She went downstairs and while her mother was in the bathroom, she quickly grabbed a snack bar and put it in her small bag. She then runs out. Once her mother goes out of the bathroom and sees her run out, she yelled "STOP STEALING THOSE SNACK BARS! THOSE ARE MINE!". But as usual, Penny didn't hear and kept running out, like a wolf running out of it's cave.
So yeah, diary. It was real. My bedroom was in the attic and I just get my Mom's candy bars 'cause I don't have any food. We have areas in the house: a Study, attic, two bedrooms (one was supposed to be mine) basement, pet room, bathroom, kitchen, and living room. I was only allowed to enter the attic, the basement, the bathroom and living room and kitchen. My life was completely tragic. You don't know how tragic. Now let me introduce the real hell in my life---school. I'm an A Grade student but not an A Grade Popular Girl. I suck at that. I'm hovering at the 150th mark of the most popular. So that means, I'm a delinquent. Not just me, but my life was a delinquent. Let's see what happened when I was at school.
"Hey everyone! It's Miss 150!" Olivia, a cheerleader and a sexy, popular girl screamed out.
They call me "Miss 150" cuz of the 150th mark.
"Haha! Good one babe! Hey, SUCKER!" Kennedy said. He's dating Olivia and he's a quarterback, but luckily, NOT the star quarter back.
Darn, just keep walking Penny! Don't let them distract you! Please!
"Oh my gosh, she's like, totes ugly. Like, she buys at cheap stores at Walmart for her clothes! Or, she only gets her clothes from her stupid relatives! LOL!" May, another cheerleader screamed back.
"Nah, she has a BOX! NOT A CLOSET! WOW! Really Ugly! She DOESN'T Buy Anything! LOSER!" Ira, the commercial actress and very popular girl, said.
You think it's pretty weird/insulting to let a small actress tease you, but fortunately, she doesn't work in drama TV. Which means she's not really known unless you look closer.
"So true. We should make up a fake crime and frame her so that she could get expelled. AND GONE FOREVER!" James laughed. He's a basketball guy, not a football one, but he's still hot all the way.
Penelope bumps into a guy, who is hot, the star quarterback in disguise. Lucas Everest. She actually tripped in front of him. Awkward...
"Oh my gosh! I'm so sorry!" Penny said. She blushed as red as a tomato and picked up her books.
"No, no, it's fine! Here, let me help you." Lucas said, picking up the books and giving them to Penny.
"A-are you sure?" Penny said, still blushing. She publicly humiliated THE popular guy! How can you blame her to be so embarrassed?
"Yep! I'm Lucas. Or perhaps you already know?" Lucas smiled gently.
"Oh no! Your well known! Perhaps you d-don't k-know me. I'm P-Penelope. C-call me P-penny." Penny stuttered.
Ira was jealous. She went up to James and asked if they could talk for a moment. James accepted, and they went to a place where they can talk in private.
"So, can I have your number?" Lucas said. He smirked.
"Sure! I'm glad you weren't like those other cool guys. They bully me everytime at school. I don't WANT to go to school!" Penny cried. Hey, she had a cellphone...an old-fashioned one, that is.
"Do you want to talk about it later?" Lucas smiled. "I have to go to my locker."
"Yeah! See you!" She said with a soft smile in her face.
Until James ran out.
"YOU BETTER HAVE A GOOD REASON FOR BREAKING UP WITH ME!" He screamed to Ira, who didn't even care and just strutted along. She looked like she was heading to Lucas!
"Hi! I'm sorry for that crazy basketball guy, but I'm Ira! I'm a minor celebrity who appears in ads. Wanna join me and our clique?" She said while flipping her hair.
"Sure. Your Ira Stevensky, right?" Lucas said.
"Yep! You seem like you watch my performances!" Ira chirped.
"Sometimes." Lucas smiled.
Okay, lemme get this straight. LUCAS, the hottest boy in school, was being NICE to me! THAT WAS A RARE CHANCE! BUT THEN THIS IDIOT THAT IS CALLED AN ACTRESS STRIKES AGAIN! UGH!!!
She looked at me and stuck her tongue secretly.
"Your loss!" She said as she winked, flipped her hair, and sashayed with Lucas.
LATER THAT DAY, AFTER SCHOOL.
"Ha ha! Lucas is mine, and will only be MINEEEE!!!!" Ira said as she cornered Penny from her locker.
"I-I just want someone to be n-nice to m-me." Penny said as she stuttered and cried.
"HMPH! NO ONE WILL EVER BE NICE TO YOU 'CAUSE YOUR A LOSER, A COWARD, AND MOST IMPORTANTLY..."
Ira grabbed her own hand and slapped it on Penny.
"...A CRYBABY WHO CAN'T FIGHT BACK!"
She let go of Penny and pointed at the Homecoming poster.
"See that? SEE THAT?! LUCAS IS GONNA BE MY DATE! 'CAUSE YOUR LOSS!"
She grabbed Penny by the hoodie and slammed her by the poster.
"O-ow. Why, Lord?" Penny said as she cried.
I was never gonna fit in. Not even at Homecoming...I mean HELLComing!