The Beginning

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Washed up, alone, desperate. The feelings I've had since 5th grade. Now I'm alone on a deserted island. But,before I tell my story I'm going to give you my back story

The start of my freshman year I tried so hard to make myself pleasing to others. Turns out you need actual beauty and popularity for that. I've always made everything anyone has ever said to me so personal. And yeah I may sound like a selfish stuck up 12 year old, but that's just how I am. It didn't pertain to me too much that all of my friends have left me for someone that didn't gossip so much or start drama with their business, but I don't really care. Okay, now that you've heard a little bit about my back story now it's time for the real story.

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