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Hello you little monsters! I will try not to do any more author notes at the start of a chappie but I just wanted to let you all know that the start of the story is probably going to be slow and boring but pleeeeaassee bare with me? I'm new to this wattpad stuff. Go easy on the Criticism, just for this chappie?! ENJOY! (:
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Chapter One
Every girl wants her happily ever after...
She wants to meet a boy who will treat her like a princess, kiss her in front of his friends, give her his jacket when she's cold and not be afraid to say, "See that beautiful girl over there? Yeah, she's my girlfriend!" even if you look like absolute crap!
She wants to grow up and marry that same boy. Have his kids and watch them grow up and have their own happily ever after.
Not me. I'm that girl that sits by herself at lunch because her friends are non-existent, studies for fun, listens to classical music, doesn't party, never had a sip of alcohol, never had a boyfriend and NEVER been kissed -Well, unless kisses from mum count?-
My name is Tessa White. 17. Only child. Parents divorced.
I live with my mum in the city -Melbourne- where people are rude and walk too slow, you can barely breathe because the air is just that thick, public transport is too crowded and smells like pee and the weather can change in the blink of an eye.
Think that's bad? School is worse.
Melbourne High School. Yeah, that's right. The school with the highest ranking Academic Performance in the whole city! Now, I know what you're thinking, 'That doesn't sound so bad, right?' Wrong. It's just like every other High School.
You've got the popular kids who aren't afraid to shove you head first into a locker if you so much as look at them in the wrong way. These kids pretty much run the school.
Then you've got the goth/emo kids who have dyed black hair, dress in black clothes with big black trench coats, wear big black combat boots, cake their faces in dark heavy make-up, paint their finger nails -yep, you guessed it- black and listen to heavy metal that's so brutal you just want to cry. I don't know how they listen to that crap! It's not even music. It's just some idiot screaming and yelling about god knows what into a microphone!
Then of course you've got the nerds, theatre club, band geeks and druggies and then... There's me.
Since year seven the popular kids have called me Nerdy No Friends. They also like to push me around and tell me how worthless I am. The most popular girl in our school, Allie, is the worst. Her favourite thing to tell me is, "aw, how about you run off and cry to daddy. Oh wait, you can't because he left you. Not even daddy loves you enough to stick around. Sucks to be you, Nerdy No Friends."
Would you believe me if I said she used to be my best friend? We did everything together. Shop, study, swim, walk to and from school, have sleepovers and watch movies all night long. All that best friend stuff. We were inseparable.
Then we got to high school and she was instantly accepted by the popular kids. Why wouldn't she be? She was beautiful. Long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, long tanned legs, flat stomach and boobs that any girl would kill to have! Why wouldn't you want a girl like that in your group?
But it's not just the popular kids and Allie who enjoy treating me like crap. The whole school treats me like that. The only people that don't are teachers. Teachers love me because I'm a straight A student and I've never ever misbehaved in any class. Ever.
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Short, I know. It will get better!
Next chappie won't be up for a little while.. still kind of brainstorming aha! (: xo
