I wake a Tuesday morning with a weight on my chest.I get out of bed and walk to the full length mirror and take in my appearance.I look awful.I grab my phone,beats pill,and toiletry bag.When I get into the bathroom I tell Siri to play the weight and start the water in the shower.I step in and listen to the lyrics and start to cry for the tenth time in the last twenty-four hours.I wash my body and my hair and step out of the shower and turn it too the crying game and grab the speaker and walk out of the bathroom.I look through my clothes and choose a white tank top and dark wash jeans
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Teen FictionJasmine is a good student with great ambitions. One night she decides to sneak out to a party.Where she meets two boys,Drew and Eric.She has feelings for both of them and doesn't know what she wants.A life changing event happens and everyone is judg...
