"Beep! Beep! Beep!" Lena extended her arm and reached for her phone to shut off the alarm. She pressed "End" and let out a large yawn. There wasn't anything exciting to look forward to in the day. It was going to be a day just like any other.
"Morning mom, morning dad." Lena said as she entered the kitchen on a murky Tuesday morning.
"Good morning Lena! You look so comfy, I just want to hug you!" said her mother. And so, she opened her arms for her daughter. Lena chuckled a little and gave her mother a hug. She felt bad for her sometimes because she was not always in the bubbly mood her mother hoped her to be in. She understood that junior year was very stressful, and that her father was a big burden on her education.
"Oh, Lena. Won't you be cold in that shirt dress and leggings? It is Winter, you know." said her dad.
"No dad, I'll be fine."
"But you were complaining just the other day how your school doesn't turn on the heat, and it's freezing in some classrooms."
"Yeah, well I'll live." She didn't mean to be hostile, but she just didn't need her father's nagging first thing in the morning. There was a big history test today, which was her weakest subject. She studied as much as she could, yet didn't feel confident. After five months of school this year, she just didn't care that much.
All in all, there was nothing to complain about, yet nothing to be happy about. Her heart was in the same state as it's been the entire school year. Empty, tired, and anticipating. She was tired of school because it was too small and there were no boys worth her time. She never had a boyfriend, and she was almost 17. That special, first kiss was still awaiting. Lena often became annoyed at some of her friends. Unlike them, Lena was not desperate. Her friends would continuously say, "Ugh! I just want a boyfriend. I don't care who it is at this point. Just someone would be great." This often left Lena in awe. "Why would you want just anyone? Are you that pathetic?" she thought to herself.
"Lena! Oh my god, I need to talk to you. Ugh, I failed my English test again. I don't get it. I studied with you for hours, and I still failed." said Taylor, Lena's friend. Lena just started talking to Taylor this year, so she wouldn't say she was close with her. She knew that Taylor wouldn't help her with all of her problems, but she still helped Taylor out every time.
"Taylor, listen to me! Calm down. It's okay. It's just the beginning of the marking period. I'll get you to an A sooner or later, don't worry. I'm not going to let you fail this class."
"Thanks, Lena. I'll talk to you later." replied Taylor.
Lena always gave more than she got. She never asked for anything in return, but even then, the same question always attacked her mind. "Why must I always thud on my bed and hope? I do nothing wrong, and I'm always myself. Why can't I find him? Or why can't he find me?" She was blatantly thinking about a boy. It was no one in particular, but she knew what he was like. Her heart sank every time she thought about him. She's had so many days and nights where her head would pound and her stomach would twist, all because of his unreachable presence.
She didn't understand why it was dominating her thoughts. She had a stable family, a best friend worth every smile, and she was a smart girl. Maybe that was it. Maybe she had nothing more to ask for than a boyfriend. All she wanted was to experience someone caring for her, liking her, doing silly stuff for her. Lena was very independent, and never compared herself to others. This, however, was another story. A boyfriend just created his own category. There is no comparison to one, the feelings, the everything. She watched too many romance movies, read about too many experiences, and saw too many photos of couples. She had told herself numerous times, "Enough is enough. Who needs a man? He'll come eventually, so move on Lena." But this was one thing that defeated her. She fought the pain, she stayed optimistic. It was indisputable to say that it's hard to forget about it. She was dying to escape this town for a little while.
"Lena, do you have number 12?" asked Mr. Green, her math teacher.
"Uh... I think I do? Is it .359?" asked Lena.
"Yes, very good." Math was the most boring class of the day. Mr. Green had a monotone, and his teaching method was reading exactly from the book. "Even I can do that, you oaf," Lena thought to herself.
"Yo, Lena." said Melvin, a boy who sat next to her.
"Hmm?"
"I think I saw you the other day on 34th Street in your car."
"Oh yeah, I think I saw you too. Why didn't you say hi?"
"I did! Well I was about to, but it looked like you were looking past me so I didn't think you saw me."
"Haha, it's okay."
"Yeah, where were you going?"
"Oh I went to the hardware store with my dad."
"Awww, that's cute." Lena gave a little smile and went back to solving the assigned problem. She thought the boy was weird. He was very immature and strange, and she didn't really enjoy talking to him. "Whatever," she thought.
Finally, Lena was home. She threw her bag on her bed and turned on her iTouch. She made it as loud as possible and played some Taylor Swift. "Romeo, take me somewhere we can be alone..." she sang as she was changing into sweats. She had a pile of homework to do, but she watched T.V. for an hour anyways.
"Okay. So... I guess I'll do Biology first since it's the most," Lena said to herself. She turned on her laptop and checked her Facebook. She had one new message in her inbox. She clicked "Inbox" and saw that it was from that boy from math class. She groaned.
"Hey lina... i furgot ma math hw so could u plz give it to me? thankssss!"
"Wow. Really? He can't even spell my name, and his typing makes me want to puke. Spell correctly you idiot, and don't double, i mean quadruple, letters," thought Lena.
"Um, it's on the school website. It's http://www.edgewaterhs.com. Lena felt a little bad on how bitter her reply was, but she truthfully didn't care. A few minutes later, and her inbox said "1" again. She opened the new message.
"Ok thanks." was his reply. Now Lena felt a little more sympathetic, but that was her weakness. Lena was just too nice to people, but she changed this year. She was not going to be a straight up snob, but she was going to tone her down her kindness towards others. She shut the laptop and began doing her homework. It was 4:15, and she needed to finish everything by 9 so she could start her SAT homework. She couldn't contain the joy of it all.
A few weeks passed, and Melvin didn't say anything to Lena. He most likely didn't think of the message as anything. Nothing exciting happened so far. Lena got a 90 on her Biology test, her first A in that class. It was an advanced Biology class, so she had somewhat of an excuse.
