Chapter 1

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Running into him was the worst thing I possibly could of done .

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Yes , many people in my high school know me as the typical girl who gets straight A's and wears glasses with black high top converse everyday. But in reality , I'm way different. Today is Friday the 24 and lots of party's are going on tonight. Could I possibly ever be invited to one , never.

6:30 "BEEP BEEP BEEP" my alarm wakens me from my deep sleep. I get up slowly trying to figure out what to wear for the day. Walking to my bathroom and staring myself into the mirror I started to curl the tips of my hair. After applying my layer of thin eyeliner , mascara , eyeshadow and blush I head to my closet grabbing a black v-neck, dark jeans , my black high top converse and my black headband. After throwing my clothing on , I grab my phone and charger to put in my purse. Walking down my stairs I seen my newest box of fruit loops my mother had bought me last night at her trip to the grocery store. After finishing my cereal and putting my bowl in the sink I'm ready to go. I open my garage to see my newest beauty I got last year. A black bmw.

By the time I get to school I have some extra time to spare before my first period starts. I open my locker but before I could even put anything away , Brayden Willis slammed my locker. Most call him the "bad boy , hottie of the school" or others I can't think of right now.

" Well hello little ball of cutieness " he says loudly so everyone around us can hear.

"Shouldn't you be sucking off any girls face right now , not talking to me " I said loud and proud. By the time he could say anything else his friends were surrounding him and were checking me out.

" Wow , Brayden you got yourself a keeper this time." His best friend
Jonah stated.

"Sorry I don't date guys like you." I smirked and walked off to my first period of the day.

By the time I got home from school I was scrolling through Twitter and the only thing that I seen was every person from my school tweeting about that one party they were going to that night. I realized I have never actually been to a party, EVER.

After eating a couple Oreos I got a text from a random number saying "hey cutie come to my party tonight." Honestly the last thing that I would want to do is go to that scumbags party. After thinking about it for 2 hours I finally decided I wanted to make a change with my life and not be known as the goody two shoes.

The only thing that I had no clue how
to figure out by myself was , "what in the world was I gonna wear?"

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 06, 2015 ⏰

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