His TomBoy - Discontinued -

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back in kindergarten....

when i was younger, around 6 or 7, my school (K - 5) was brand new, Mary O. Pottenger was open. i walked inside the room and was 24 nice and small children sitting nicely on a rug.

'step in...' said mrs. Jones, the new kindergarten teacher.

i walked in and the kids chatted, maybe something i liked. of corse, i sat down and saw a girl with thick brown hair in a braid, sit next to me.

'first day of school...' she sighed.

'i know right...' i goaned.

'im Jay..' she stook out her hand towards me.

'im Taylor...' i shook it. it seemed werid for a 7 year hold to shake my hand, it seemed to.... proper.

'and this is my brother, jack!" she pointed towards the room, a small boy chatting with others, stood up and came towards us.

 'hi, my name's jack' he lifted me up off the ground so i could meet him.

he had black fluffy hair with blue eyes, same as today.

we both sat down next to each other as the teacher came in the rug.

Present......

now Mary O. Pottenger was 17 years old. just like i was. now, he was 18. i slaped my locker shut as maddison stood behind it.

'aw, poor taylor, in the office!' she made a fake sad face, her friends laughed behind her.

taylor rolled her eyes and walked away.

the girls laughed more as taylor made her way down to engilsh.

taylor wore shorts up to her knee's and a plastered red and black T- shirt, taylor had over 10 different pairs of jordans, but today she picked her favorite, her all white ones, that if worn she would have to clean with bleach or windex.

now, since Mom's gone, she hadnt bought one pair of jordans yet.

'Mom used to help me pick my jordans...'thought taylor as she truned towards to corner.

taylor shook her head and walked right into Jack, and droped both of there things.

'jack!' taylor complained bending down at the papers.

'sorry..' he said back both bending to get them.

taylor grasped her stuff  very quickly, but when standing up, she banged heads with jack.

'OW!' she yelled rubbing here head.

'taylor!' jack yelled rubbing his head.

taylor sighed and passed jack to her class.

'i'll see you in history...' taylor said still rubbing her head

'alright' Jack sighed and walked away.

as taylor turned the knob to her history she sighed and opened it. kids were everywhere, throwing paper balls at her. she laughed as she blocked all of them as she hit them with her plams. most of her bestfriends and friends were in this class and loved doing it. and taylor was ok with it.

she laughed, but maddsion didnt.

'oh whats a matter? maddi? not amusded wiithout your friends.

suddenly, she felt a tap on her shoulder, only to see mr. Lambert, the most strict teacher in the school.

(A/N this is the next day so you know, this whole chapter is)

'your in trouble Missy' and he pointed at the hall.

taylor rolled her eyes and turned out of the room, she again was going to detention.

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