Boys have never really taken an interest in me. I’ve never really taken an interest in boys. My friends were always going out with guys. They were always gossiping about the boys they’ve dated. I had better things to do.
Boys have always come second with me. Friends, Family, Having fun and my Education have always come first. That’s why it was funny when the new guy at school, Raymond, took an interest in me.
“Hey Kara!” Carmen shouts to me. I turn my head and grin. Carmen is
standing with Gina and Bianca, waiting for me.
“Hey guys.” I slip my phone back into my bag (I was just about to call
Bianca’s mobile) and we hug lightly.
It’s Saturday. On Saturday me and the girls go shopping in the city.
“What took you so long?” Gina asks as we walk along Spencer St.
“I had to get Janet and Vicky up and ready for ballet.” I say.
Gina nods knowingly. Janet and Vicky are my little sisters. My annoying little sisters. Gina has a little brother who is a real pain. Carmen is an only child and Bianca has an older sister who doesn’t live at home.
“Have you guys started on all that homework?” Carmen asks as we step
into Myer.
“Not yet.” I mumble, and we head down to the Basement.
“I’ve done a tiny bit.” Bianca shrugs.
We don’t bother asking Gina. Gina is the brainy one in our group. She
would have finished already.
I’m the tech whiz and music freak. Bianca’s the artsy one. She draws,
paints, dances, sings, acts. All sorts of things.
Carmen’s the sporty one. She’s an amazing swimmer and she’s on all sorts of teams. Carmen gets loads of attention from guys because of her flat, toned stomach (which she flaunts endlessly even with the stupid uniform), her amazing legs, blonde hair, blue eyes and clear skin. You wouldn’t believe she’s only 14!
Gina goes for more of a Goth look. Her hair is naturally black, and it’s really long and thick. She has really pale skin, and she’s always wearing black. She looks amazing, though. And she’s had a few boyfriends.
Bianca’s hard to say. She’s got curly red hair and green eyes with freckly skin. She usually wears this amazing stuff. Her family is really rich and she’s forever getting the latest trends. She’s not amazing popular with guys, but her family’s social status is definitely helpful.
Me, on the other hand, I have no luck. My mousy brown hair goes down to my shoulders. I have stupid brown eyes and loads of pimples. I’m around average height, but I could do with some growing. I’m stick thin, but I have no chest. I’m not exactly ugly, but I’m not pretty.
I don’t wear make-up. Carmen wears it quite a lot and Gina is always wearing it. I don’t really know about Bianca. I do know she’s got loads of make-up, but I’m not sure if she actually uses it at all.
“Hey Kara, what do you think of this?” Carmen asks as we search through th clothes, holding a tight, red halter-neck top up against her chest.
“It looks great.” I smile and start looking through the jeans.
Carmen ends up buying the top. Bianca says she has to save up her
money so she can’t spend it (yeah, right) and Gina gets a black leather
mini-skirt. I don’t get anything.
“I’m hungry guys.” I say as we head out of the shop.
The others agree and we sit down in McDonalds. We order and Carmen
starts telling us all about her new boyfriend.
“I think he might be,” she lowers her voice to a whisper and we all lean
in, “the One.”
Gina sighs. I hold back laughter and Bianca doesn’t even bother. She’s just
laughs. See, you’ve got to know Carmen. She’s always got a new boyfriend.
And she thinks they’re all ‘The One’. And by ‘The One’ she mans the guy she’s going to stay with for more than a month.
“Carmen, that’s what you always say.” Gina smiles.
“Yeah, well, I really believe it this time.”
Bianca begins telling us all about this guy she met in London on her trip. I
block out their conversation as they start talking all about boys. This is
what we always do when that happens. They talk, I play music in my head.
See, I don’t hate boys, I just prefer listening to music or using the computer or just hanging out with my friends to going out with guys. On the
times when any of the girls bring their current bf’s out with us, I stay home.
I’ve always hated seeing couples together. It just sickens me.
“Kara, could you take a look at my laptop some time?” Carmen asks as we
walk out and head for the train station. “It’s been acting funny.”
I nod. “Sure thing. Bring it over to my place tomorrow.”
Carmen grins. “Thanks heaps.”
“No problem.”
Carmen doesn’t come over on Sunday. I have to call her and cancel.
“Hey, what’s wrong Kara?” Carmen asks. “You sound horrible.”
“I’m really sick,” I grumble. “I won’t be at school tomorrow. Can you tell the
other girls?”
“Sure thing. I hope you get better soon.”
“Thanks. Bye Carmen.”
“Bye Kara.”
I hang up and shuffle back to my bed. My eyes are red and swollen. My
skin is greyish and I keep sniffing.
“How are you feeling Kara?” Mum asks in the afternoon, coming into my
room with a sandwich.
“Horrible.” I mumble.
“Does your head hurt?”
I nod, my head killing me as I raise it up and down.
“I think you might have the flu. You’re not to get up. Now, eat up.”
Mum hugs me and leaves the room. I slowly eat the sandwich and lie down,
trying my best to fall asleep.











