the girl

S's dad drove me home from R's house (it was Movie Night - we watched Disturbia) and S's dad always makes him get out of the car to walk girls to their door, even though we're just friends. So we got to my house, and S walked me up. I rang the doorbell a couple times, but no one answered and the inside was totally dark. So I had to go in through the garage, while his dad drove beside me.

I feel like the girl in the movies, the girl who comes from the wrong side of the tracks with an unsatisfactory homelife, and the boy is the one with the good family. Mikayla from Transformers and MJ from Spiderman are good examples of this girl.

I know that this isn't an accurate description of my life at all. My parents are at a bat mitzvah, V is at a football game, and N is at a party. But still, with S's dad there, that's what it felt like. I dunno. Everyone will be home in an hour or so, but for now, I'm MJ.