"hi, im jenna." thats how it all started. three words. three words that changed my summer from the summer a nerd/freak/ew-wtf-is-that-and-why-is-it-talking-to-me kind of person has to the kind of summer that a popular/amazing/most-likley-to-win-at-life-and-have-everything-they-want kind of person has. jenna huff was the most amazing person i've ever seen. she wasnt the most populat person, but she was popular enough to have most people love her. which was good, because she wasnt the kind of popular that turns you into a b/tch that chills with all the other barbie dolls, but she wasnt one of the outcasts like i had been. my name is adam. this is my story. see, because of all that happened this summer, my mom had urged me to join this group. well, urged is the the word she had used. it was more like forced, but ill do it for her. see, i got into some trouble over the past 2 1/2 months, so she put me in this program. you write down what put you here in the first place and then you give it to someone. you're my someone. im sure you have all your problems, and id love to hear them all, but my name was drawn first out of the hat, so i have to go first. anyway,i sould start with june. which in my case,is the moth and the person.
"hey, i missed you in math today, where'd you slip off to without the teachers seeing you?" my best girl friend june asked me. and i know what your thinking, is he going say that he has had this un-told long crush on june, and then he'll one day tell her how he feels and itll be all hapily ever after.
"the space behind the boys bathroom next to the courtyard" i replied.
"hey babe,how was your weekend?" ashley asked june, planting a kiss on her lips. yep. june is a lesbian.didnt see that comming, did you? i mean, i had thought about it in about 6th grade, but she had come out as a lesbian to me in 7th, and to everyone else in 8th, so that crush kinda died.
"good, how was yours?" she relpied, returning the kiss?