Today I left home with my mom, dad and little sister Amber, I look up at the digital clock in our car and see that it's 5:35 in the after noon.
"Mom who much longer?" my eleven year old sister whined
About twenty minutes Amb. (Ambers nickname)
You see up to this point in my life nothing to big or drastic has happened, I'm just me Kieran Annalise Maddison. I don't play any sports or hangout with the popular click in school or should I say old school now that I'm moving thousands of miles away from New York .....
I am a very gifted dancer and not that bad at drawing but other than that I'm what you may call basic.
In New York I had friends don't get me wrong, but never 30-40 "best friends" like those fake plastic b*itches.
I guess most people would call me pretty I have golden blonde hair down to my waist, baby blue eyes. I'm not super skinny more on the lines of nice curves. most girls would kill to have the boobs I have but I would beg to differ.
So here I am sitting in the car listing to My little sister complain and the radio go on about the latest current even. what I'm concerned with is how I'm going to make it out of my senior year in a new school alive
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Teen Fiction•every bad boy what's a good girl who will only be bad for him, and every good girl wants a bad boy who will only be good for her Kieran Maddison just moved to a new town and scary new school. Her small town New York home is nothing like Northern Ca...
