CONVERSE

You know how at the beginning of a movie, the screen will pan around 'looking' for the main character? That's how I feel. My name is Flora Rodriguez. I'm not exactly what you would call a social outcast, but I'm… different. Yeah, let's go with that. It's the first day of senior year at Magix High. We have a new P.E coach and he told all the boys to get in one line and all the girls in the other. I'm in the girl line of course. If you took a video camera and panned the girls' feet all you would see were stilettos, except when you got to the end. You would see one pair of knee high hot pink converse. If you panned up from there you would see me. I'm 5'4 and proud of it! I have caramel colored hair and blonde bangs. And last, but not least, my jade colored eyes.

"Aright!" The P.E coach boomed. I jumped back a bit. "My name is coach Klasturd. You will either address me as coach or… coach." I giggled. "You," he pointed to me, "detention for a week." He poked me in the chest. We were still holding our books so when he poked me, my books fell. And the most embarrassing part about it was that my secret notebook opened once it fell. It opened to my most secretive page: The page with my crush's name on it: Helia, Helia Knightly. That wasn't the worst part. It fell between me and the girl next to me so the person behind us would have a perfect view of it. Can you guess who that person was? Well let's just say the rest of the year would consist of torture and embarrassment.

"Shit," I cursed under my breath. Apparently Helia heard me from behind.

"Oh, so, Miss Goody Two Shoes does curse."

"I don't care if you're my crush, you shut up."

"Feisty, I like it." This time it was the dickinator who spoke up.

"Shut up, Riven."

"No,"

This is going to be a long P.E class.