I never thought I'd be hanging out with one of the most popular girls in school. I don't know how I'm managing to deal with her super dramatic and extremely annoying self. We wouldn't have crossed paths if it weren't for that stupid party. How'd I end up being the one taking care of her? I didn't even like her, she was too mean for my taste. I had to help her though, she was about to embarrass herself in front of everyone. Where was her asshole of a boyfriend anyway? He was probably off getting drunk somewhere else in the house, it's the normal thing to do when you're a high schooler at a party. It's the normal thing to do unless you're me, I swore to myself that I was never going to drink after my dad died in that car crash when I was 10. More on him at a later period of time, I don't want to start blubbering like a baby right now. Oh yeah, you're probably wondering how we this all started. Well, I might as well start from the beginning of the story, where she just Ms. Popular and I was that one guy that nobody seemed to know.
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A.N.Hello sparkly rainbow unicorns,
I'm Oobie, the fabulicious (FAB-U-LISH-US) author of this story. Sorry this isn't a lot to start out a story with, but it is a prologue after all. It'll be worth it when I update. It's be a long chapter. Umm not much left to say, thank you for reading this, I hope you come back when I update! Byeeeeee!!!!
-Oobie