"It's Alex"
" WHAT!?!? MY OWN BROTHER! This is rediculous. I can't even believe you." And at that point she storms out of he bathroom.
Ok so Alex is Carla's older brother, a freshman, so not that much older. He's taller than me and he has these crystal blue eyes that someone could get lost in if you stared too long. His hair is a shade darker than that brown Crayola crayon we all had as a kid.
He was wonderful, the nicest, sweetest kid I've ever met. Carla was the first person I've told, I figured she better here it from me than everyone else.
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Is This the Right Way?
JugendliteraturEveryone says that life is hard, but do they ever tell you how to face it? Does anyone ever tell you how to solve the tangled web of lies that intertwine with the teenage years? Well, I find out the answers to these questions the hard way.
