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  1. PopularSeries PopularSeries
    posted a quote
    December 23, 2011 10:33pm UTC
    CHEAK OUT MY STORY
    It would mean the world to me.
    format by: h0peful.

  2. PopularSeries PopularSeries
    posted a quote
    December 23, 2011 10:24pm UTC
    Popular Chapter 2.
    I felt so bad about myself. I have never felt like this in my life. I felt like I wasn't needed. I read the note over and over in my head. "Everyone hates you. You're fat and ugly! Why don't you just die!". I wish I was with Linda, she would have stuck up for me. It felt like an internity, but finally class was over. I ran to Linda and told her everything. She looked so mad. I could tell she just wanted to kill whoever wrote the note. Linda and I walked home together. I told her that tomorrow I would stick up to the bullies and Linda supported me. We planned what we would say and do. Finally I got home and said bye to Linda. When I walked inside my mother was standing in the kitchen. "Oh honey, you're home! I have something to tell you." I walked closer to her. "Tomorrow you're going to be going to a new school!" I felt relieved and worried at the same time. If I leave schools I could start fresh. But what about Linda, she would have to handle the bullying on her own. I texted Linda as soon as I heard about the news, she was kinda mad, but happy for me at the same time. The next morning I go ready for the new school. Then I thought to myself, I could be anyone I wanted! I could be a new person, this was a new start for me. I kept thinking, who should I be. Then an evil idea came into my mind. No.. I couldnt. I tried to stop thinking about it, but I couldnt. The plan was just too evil.

  3. PopularSeries PopularSeries
    posted a quote
    December 23, 2011 2:54pm UTC
    Popular Chapter 1
    I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing. It was just another monday. I hate mondays, cause it's the day you go back to school. I shivered. Just the thought of school just made me want to throw up. You see, I wasn't very popular at school. Matter of fact I am the least popular person in my grade. Now you're probably thinking, "oh, she's just over reacting". No. I'm not. All the other kids pick on me. I have one friend; Linda, she's not very popular either. No one ever talks to us, and if they do, it's to make fun of us. I always say to myself, "Today, I will stand up for myself and stop all of this nonsense" But it never happens. Oh and don't get me talking about those snotty popular rich girls who get everything from their "Daddy". They digust me. How they walk. How they talk. How they think they control everyone. I can't stand it!
    Little did I know, I was going to be one of them.. well kinda.
    I went to school just like any other school day. I wouldn't pretend I'm sick, cause I know I can't just run away from my problems. I knew what was in store for me. I met my friend on my walk to school; my only friend. We talked about the bullies, and what they would say when we got to school. I bet 10 bucks that Lily will say "Nice shoes Sydney. Where did you get them, The thrift store!" and all of her other "friends" will laugh with her." "What do you think Linda" I asked. "Well" she said "I think she will walk up and say" "Woah Linda, new pair of pants, where you get them.. GARAGE SALE!!" "And then all of her "friends" will laugh with her." "Okay" I said. "It's a bet." We shook hands and continued walking to school. When we arrived at our school's parking lot, there sure enough was Lily, the snotty popular rich girl with her possy. Her hair was perfectly curled. Her outfit was all designer close and she smelled like Rose pettles. It disgusted me. Me and Linda looked at eachother, ready for what Lily would say. "Haha." laughed Lily. "Cool shoes Sydney. Get them from the thrift store!" and then all her friends started laughing. I looked over at Linda and she handed my 10 dollars. Linda and I had to separate because we had different classes. It's hard without her. Handling all the name calling on my own. When she's around it seems like I have someone standing up for me. Halfway through the class a note was thrown on my desk, and I could hear a few giggles. I slowly opened the note. I read it.. That moment I will regret for the rest of my life. I could feel tear trickling down my face. I wanted to run out of the room; but I didn't. I threw the note on the ground and hid my face in my elbow.
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  4. PopularSeries PopularSeries
    posted a quote
    December 23, 2011 2:13pm UTC
    Popular
    Introduction
    I woke up to the sound of my alarm clock buzzing. It was just another monday. I hate mondays, cause it's the day you go back to school. I shivered. Just the thought of school just made me want to throw up. You see, I wasn't very popular at school. Matter of fact I am the least popular person in my grade. Now you're probably thinking, "oh, she's just over reacting". No. I'm not. All the other kids pick on me. I have one friend, she's not very popular either. No one ever talks to us, and if they do, it's to make fun of us. I always say to myself, "Today, I will stand up for myself and stop all of this nonsense" But it never happens. Oh and don't get me talking about those snotty popular rich girls who get everything from their "Daddy". They digust me. How they walk. How they talk. How they think they control everyone. I can't stand it!
    Little did I know, I was going to be one of them.. well kinda.
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  5. PopularSeries PopularSeries
    posted a quote
    December 20, 2011 3:41pm UTC
    I'm starting a new series called
    P o p u l a r
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