Chapter 8: Amanda

She couldnt leave my mind. Why? WHY? Would he be in love with her. She was the opposite of of him, she was rude and spiteful, not caring about others feelings. And Mason, he was kind, caring, and desrves someone better than her. The next day i struggled to find an outfit even close to hers. I finally decided on a crimson dress lined with bright red ribbon. I soon relized how cold i was, and found a denim jacket, and brown belt to accessorize. I left that morning feeling confident that Amanda would have nothing to make fun of on the walk home today. I ran to school in order to be on time for class. my 5 page essay on why rules are important in my backpack, my brown curly hair with blond highlights bouncing and swaying in the Wind. I saw Amanda and Mason walking hand-in-hand together. I decided not to bother them this time so I walked to class alone.