Ugh, do I even exist? Today I was in the car with my grandmother and her friend, she was showing her friend the house we just bought. She was telling her all the information I had just said. It's like when you tell your friend a joke and she just repeats it but louder and everyone laughs. Then you're left with no credit. Isn't it annoying?
But let's talk about good stuff, so my crush's locker is right next to mine and I turned the other way to talk to my friend. Out of nowhere his hand accidentally touches my butt. I can literally feel the goosebumps forming on my skin. We never talked about it though.
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The Thoughts
Teen FictionThis is my first book, sorry if it's terrible! This book is about the thoughts of a 13 year old girl who has depression and anorexia. This story is inspired by the life of my friends and me.
