*beep beep * "I'm coming geez! ", My mom is so annoying ... I hate Mondays like why do they exist? I hate school I don't hate everything don't get me wrong I love the world I just hate my school.... oh by the way I'm Marilyn Monroe! and before you say it I am in no relation to the late great Marilyn Monroe. *beep beep* "Alright alright I'm almost ready!", I go to the bathroom use the toilet and flush and wash my hands then splash water over my face and began the treacherous day of my life.....

*AT SCHOOL*

I hate school as mentioned before.There's only one reason I care to go. though ..

I hate it because of the kids they just pick at me no matter what. I'm a keep the peace kind of girl but also sensitive I have a soul. Still they don't seem to care. I walk into the courtyard of the school. good not too many kids here yet, I thought to myself. I go to "Cali DRS ". I'm in 11th grade. It's not a bad school it's just the kids. I continue walking then stop. Remember how I said there was only one reason I wanted to go to school? Well there's my reason. His name Michael. Awe Michael that boy must be the beautifulest man I have ever seen.He has beautiful black long curly hair he was slender and the only thing about him was his skin it was different too it was white instead of dark. I always wanted to ask but I'm too shy to ask him why it's like that. Most kids say it's something called vitiligo. Which inttigues me. I want to know more about him. As I continue walking, trying to halfway catch up to him just to get a closer look at him. I run into the bench by the beam pole and fell "ouch! geez Marilyn can you get any clumsier " I said to myself.. " Hey you okay? " I heard a soft yet familiar voice say. It was Michael "hey maybe you came in handy clumsiness " I said to myself... Uhh yea I'm ok just hurt my knee a little thanks... I said trying to convince myself when really I want to yell... "Here let me help you " , omg he is so nice geez this is my lucky. day wow is it me or are his eye's to die for, I thought to myself not seeing Michael was helping me get up.. "Oh thanks, I-I really a-a-appreciate that. Dang Marilyn get your words together!!, "Hi I'm Michael....Jackson " He said while extending his hand towards mine. "Oh hi I'm Marilyn Monroe", I take his hand and shake it softly gosh just his are soft and warm ,"Ha-ha like the actress Marilyn monroe? ", "Ha-ha no im not as gorgeous or talented,"ha-ha you might be, well it was nice meeting you, I'll see you around? ", I look down."Yeah first through sixth period", He face palm's himself. "Oh you do have classes with me!, sorry I have horrible memory ", Ha-ha it's ok I'll see you Michael", He starts to walk but turns around. "please be careful with running into things ha-ha", "ha-ha ok I will", I watch as he turns around and walks to a group of guys. I usually don't talk to him except hi and bye so I'm really happy I did. I turn around to head to cafeteria when I hear My name "Marilyn!! " ,Oh crap it's Evelyn!, All she does is pick at me. Plus she is Michael's ex I hope she doesn't come bother me. Please let me be invisible.....