Prologue

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Prologue - All About Me, Bitches

I was the luckiest girl in the world.

Having seven of the amaze-ballest people in the world as my best friends and most of the hottest boys as my friends since diapers, I was pretty freaking awesome (despite being over-weight with the most horrible hair style - trust me).

Life was great. My parents were stinking rich, my fridge was always full, my friends were complete idiots with the weirdest imagination -- the kind that people should be jealous of -- and a . . . soon-to-be boyfriend (I think? Could I call him that?).

Now, about my friends. . . 

Cleo Paths was . . . well, Cleo -- odd and quirky with a mix of sarcasm. A real drama queen and a cussing machine. Semi headstrong momma on the outside but a real cry baby on the inside. Verbally abuse her? She will physically revenge back. Insists she isn't a nerd but secretly watches Animè.

Natalie Skye was a boy in a girl's body so freaking emo but not physically. Voice as high as our fees in college. Cute and has very squishy face and limbs.

Aires Qrezsent was that sweet girl (or so they say) but was actually the most green-minded and loudest person in Los Angeles. Very tall. Yep. An Otaku.

Alexis Romane was a headstrong momma with a sassy mouth who has the perfect boobs, flat stomach and desirable ass and a hot, hunky boyfriend (whom I wished was mine, and so did the others). Can beat you in any competition and will never lose a debate. Got the real latina body but Punk rock and Post-Hardcore to the core. (Lol post-hardcore to the core)

Dawn Cassandra . She was actually my favorite -- don't tell anybody, though. She was sweet, kind and beautiful (just like me) and she was everybody's epitome of 'little miss perfect' (I was kidding, she was nowhere near like me). But aside from all that goody-two-shoes, she's very sarcastic. And will sass you out.

Z Hernandez -- an Italian at heart and nationality, a pure American by body, and a complete weirdo that's in love with apples. I mean, come on? Apples? Who the heck likes them? Also, can be a dumb blonde at certain times. No, not certain. All the freaking time.

Denise Styles the Principal's daughter, prim and proper, very adventurous but at the same time, cautious. Very wise and at the same time, very crazy. She can pass up as Athena's daughter. Goals.

And then, there was me. Allison Ashworth. A five-foot-six, overweight mass with horrible brown, wavy hair that just seemed to not stay straight no matter how hard I iron it. I would always be behind a book -- but honest to God, I hated reading, I'm actually usjng my phone behind the book. I was apparently nice and a happy person, and I think I really was. I actually was happy.

A big emphasis on "was".

Then, one bright and sunny Monday morning flipped my world upside down.

Fucking Monday mornings. Hell.

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Did you like it or nah? I know some of you are thinking that this will be just another white girls' story but please give it a chance!

By the way, thank you very much to the lovely and ever charming HeadstrongMomma. She helped in writing this. Most parts. So, thank you so so much, love! I think she would take over this . . . so, thank you! She also plays Z Hernandez here, bc i love her.

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