i made my way silently down the steps and I approached the kitten, hoping silently that moam would not see me quickly step in and grab a bananan. she was in the kitten, as moms usually are, reading her PLayBOI magazine. she only reads the finest of material. i stepped into the kitten.

everytime i walk around my house I am remineded of how small it is!!! my kittens only 30 feet radius and with a giant shandiliar in the middle of it, made out of only fourteen carrot gold. the tiles were polished by the hands of our HISPANIC SLAVES. we couldn't afford any other race :(

a few slaves were in the kitten serving up a breakfast not even the lowest class would call lugsuary! there were plates of pancakes with overflowing syrup, strawberries and whipped cream, a chocolatte fountain! gosh, I whined out of the lack of comfort we experience. we were just...

....so......

......POUR!!!!!!

i took a small strawberry off of the table and evaded moma. I grimaced at the taste. there wasnt enought edible gold in the middle for it to be good. i spat it out.

moma stirred and almost looked up from the PLAYBOI. I held my breath and my heart stopped beeting.

i grabbed my bag and made my way to the crystallized door. phew! I thought as I made it towards the small limosene. that was close!!!

the car approached the school. students cleared out of the pathways to make way for the car. i got out near the fornt of the school. the clicks were all gathered by the entrence. you had them, the jocks, the nerds, the outcasts, the goths, the prepes, the animes, the rejected by god's, tey were all there. everyhting you could think of, every group, was there. i stepped out of the vehicle, my bejewelled sneakers tapping aginast the red carpet that my shaffer laid out before me. 

no one payed any notice to me. i was the ignored -- the unnoticable. One of the outcasts, but to outcast to be apart of the outcasts.

i was alone :( 

but suddenly, from the babdd boy cult a handsom boi looked up and walked towards me!!!!! he has gorges black hair that swooped in front of his eyes and the whitest skin i ever see. he had piercing emerald green eyes that glinted in the sunlight and he wore a leathar jacket. i gasped.

he?? was??? coming?? to??? me?? 

he approach me, and he looked into my ugly eyes, and he said "Hey, beautyful. Have lunch with the crew and me." 

i gasp. " O-ok sir," I stutter.

I move on?? ?what!!!!! I'm goin to eat lunch with the bad boy!!!!!

a/n
ok so I'm sorry that I havent been updated in like two months I swear I'll be better. from now on I'll post on sundays and Wedesday.
the next chapter is gonna be an a/n describing why i havent udated
also vote and comment or else I won't update