"alright, snow, dear. this is where you'll be sitting for the rest of the evening."
"great. where will my mom sit?"
"don't worry, sweetie. she'll be right by the adlers. she insisted you sit here with people your age."
so her mom basically just told her to socialize and get a life, in other words.
"thank you, mrs. walker. i'll be over here if you need me."
the old lady in a drab gray dress smiled sweetly and walked away to entertain more guests.
"are you enjoying the party?"
the girl looked to her side in surprise.
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Teen Fiction"i don't believe in those sappy romantic stuff. to me, those things are for losers and low life people." "hmmm... something must have triggered this bitterness inside you. no worries. i'm determined to break you out of your shell. in no time, you'll...
