Chapter 1

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High school "the best years of our lives" umm no, how about the worst years of our lives. Its funny how our parents tell us that we will miss these years when their gone, and how much fun high school really is. Personally I think they purposely block out all the homework, fights, boyfriends or girlfriends, break ups, and teachers, and they try to make it seem like they were the popular people back in the day.  When really they weren't. Why don't they just say it like it is. I know I'm not popular, people don't envy me, I can count on one hand how many friends I have, and I'm not pretty. Long brown hair slightly curled down to my mid back, ugly classic brown eyes.  I'm not fat but thin? Not really. If compare me to my friends their super models, I guess God was like "let's see, what do we have here? Three bestfrieds these two will be perfect, but this one we will make differently." So thanks god I just love being ugly. Guys don't ever hit on me and try always ask for advice on how to hit on my friends. It sucks. I've never even been on a date before. I'm almost done with my senior year and then who knows what will come next

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