(the earlier part is in the journal; take a look.)

6:23 AM Monday
I walk down the street for a short distance till a voice whispers behind me. I can barley hear the words,
"Hey it's ugly today."
I cant help but think it's some dumb preppy girl that just moved in from another state only to find out that New Mexico is part of the U.S and not Mexico, and that its a dirt heaven. "Oh well I might as well look." I say to myself as I am staring at the ground. "Okay." I turn seeing pavement till suddenly my view is filled with a black cotton fabric. I think what is a shirt doing in my line of view.
"Uh I'm up here you pervert!"
I hear noticing it was the same voice as before. Oh shit I'm staring at her tits! I yell inside my mind as I quickly look up to see a blond long haired girl that stood about five foot seven, which was a little taller than me, and dressed in all black wearing a red tie. "Uh..., Eh,... "
She glares at me and says
"You need to learn some manners, now where is the school!?"
"Um, its a little ways up this rode and just to the left..." I said a little dull and off seeing as that was awkward.
She replies "thank you, you perv."
"Wait thats not fair, I mean you walked into my line of vision, so it's your fault!" She stopped at the light and waited for traffic to stop, as I walked over and tripped on the curb accidentally tripping on the curb almost falling into traffic, but just as I thought I would end up some birds shit on the hood of a car the girl grabbed my shirt and pulled me back. "Oh, wow thank you so much..." I said in my ever so dull tone that was more used then some of those shitty actors you find in lots of under viewed movies.
She giggled and and said "don't say thank you cause now your going to have to ow me your life..."
"Wait what?"
She glared at me "You herd me perv you are now my slave, now here carry my backpack." She said as she threw it at me.
"Wait a second, I'm not going too d...." I stopped as she ignored me walking across the street. "Son of a.." I fallowed.
"You know you are so dull, even your eyes are dull brown."
She said staring at my eyes but then her eyes widened and she looked away. I wounder what that was about? I felt my eyes pulse, oh my eyes must have turned gold for a second, great now she is going to be all curious and is going to bother me all the time and, uh, going to come over to my house,"And uh try and be my friend, then like, make me pancakes and sleep over, read my poetry and."
She stared at me... "uh..." I was talking out loud again wasn't I, yeah I really should stop that... but we all know what they say, old habits are like zombies, they never die.