I have always been a semisecure person. I can easily pass my classes, I look decent, and am sorta athletic. Well I felt this way till English class and here's what happened.
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"Faye! Faye!"
"Abby what's up?" I asked while she ran up to me.
"Do you know what today is?"
"What? No?" Before I go on I realized I haven't fully introduced myself! I'm Faye Jacobs. And I'm a simple teenager besides the fact I am an social media influencer. Abby thinks it a HUGE deal but I don't feel like it should determine my life. As I wasn't even trying I one day just posted a YouTube video of me and Abby and it blew up! Anyways you'll learn more about me later, for now back to reality.
"Today we buy tickets to the dance!" She squealed.
"Oh cool, you know I don't think I'm going to go."
"What! Anyone in this school would love to take you!"
"Yeah, that's the thing I'm interested in any of them."
"Hm, well if you won't take a date come with me! As friends!"
"Okay, okay, it can't hurt." I gave in because I know she's not gonna give up
"Yay!"
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After many boring, boring classes it was finally English. English is my favorite class. I can easily pass it and I enjoy writing unlike most of the kids in my class. They all seem to hate it. I do not know why! I can relax and write what feels right. Oh! I think Ms. McFarland is about to talk!
"Okay class, for your first assignment I want you to use the prompt, Who are you?"
Who am I? I have always been good at writing but this! How am I meant to write something so stupid? What type of question was that! I got lost in thought and heard my name?
"Faye, Faye, Faye."
"Abs, what? I'm trying to pay attention."
"Girl class is over." As she raised her eyebrow.
Uh oh I'm so busted. "That's what I meant to say!" Trying to play it off.
"Yeah, okay, let's go." She helped me off my chair.
"Is Ace sitting near us again!"
She has some idiotic crush on Ace (my brother), she'd never admit it but she has ever since we were like thirteen. He is a HUGE playboy so even if they did get together she would end up getting hurt. "I don't know, he will or he'll sit with the stupid basketball team." God I hate the basketball boys they are all so cocky and stuck up.
"Okay!" She was practically jumping up and down.
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"Over there!" Abby pointed to Ace waving at us eating his pizza.
"Alright." Abby skips over and I slump my way.
"Faye" Ace nodded
"Ace" I huffed.
"What's wrong?" Abs chimes in.
"I'm cool just this stupid ELA essay."
"But you love English?" Ace clarified.
"I did but this "who are you?" Crap is giving me a headache."
The next thing I knew the day flew by like that.
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An: please forgive how crappy this is. I'm kinda just going with it. I don't have a full plan if being honest but I'm planning one right now. But my idea was a teen girl figuring herself out and accepting herself. As this is a challenge for ALOT and I know seeing that I'm not alone would have helped me.
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Who are you?
Teen Fiction"Okay class, for your first assignment I want you to use the prompt, Who are you?" Who am I? I have always been good at writing but this! How am I meant to write something so stupid?
