Crazy Little Thing Called Love

I think love is stupid (at least when your in the eighth grade). I think I'm just jealous. Every girl in my grade is asked to dance at school dances except me. I don't get it. I'm am the prettiest, most boy-crazy girl in my grade. Why doesn't anyone like me? I certainly like them. For right now I'm okay with flirting (since I'm not even allowed to do that). I just wish I had the option of dating. I like choices. I like options. I wouldn't do anything different than what I'm allowed to now(at least most of the time, hehe). I just like the power that comes with having control over your life. That power is what I hope to gain by the time I'm 15. If only I had hypnotic powers. One final word (or words) Will and Nicole make me sick and I dislike them both. I'm better than mean words, but it feels so good to get it out.