Stephanie's+Story+Opening

The hallway. A very unpredictable place where anything can happen; love, hate, friendship, pain, suffering. Each day holds a new event waiting to take place. When I woke up this morning, I never knew today would be the day that would change my life. Baylee says this day means nothing, but I know this was the most meaningful day of my life. My teacher had just finished his daily lecture, right as the bell for lunch hour rang. “Thank god, I don’t think I could have taken much more of that, how much is there to say about Delaware. It’s small and in the US…” Nerissa Quincey the minion of Baylee Griffin babbled on. As they passed me by, they both flipped their long highlighted hair in my face not even noticing my presence. Almost everyone at our school wants to have hair like them, actually most people strive to be just like them. Long silky blonde hair, big color filled eyes, perfectly taned sking with no blemishes I find that completely worthless. Why would anyone want to sink down to their level. As Nerissa continued to complain on about her, so called boring day, it seemed to me that Baylee’s was not paying any attention whatsoever to Nerissa. I always thought both of their minds were filled with meaningless junk, like malevolence, fashion, or stupid thoughts about others. Sometimes those thoughts might become words, which can become extremely hurtful. Once, one of my friends Kirsten, was wearing her deceased grandmother’s cubic zirconium necklace, and all Baylee and Nerissa had to say about it was how bad of a “fake diamond it was.” Ever since that comment, I have not ever seen that necklace on Kirsten.

I guess that's it so far

I'll update it later