Peanut Butter Cups

Introduction

I'd never really been the social kind of girl. Sure, I knew a few people, but would you really call that social?

Let's just say I don't pick my friends selectively based on their social status in Highschool. I don't really feel like anyone should have the need to be labeled.

Life's not a stereotype.

I'm pretty average, I rather not to stick out, but don't get the wrong idea. I'm not the most un-popular kid in school.

Sure, I'm not the most popular girl at school, but my sister is.

Hazel is something. Has multiple flings, cakes on makeup, the whole 'sha-bang'. She's what I would call a stereotype.

Here, at Janson High, normal things happen here. Normal people, nice people. They're welcoming, and their kind. Freshmans, Sophomores, Juniors, and even Seniors are good people.

Haha, just kidding.

Hazel hangs out with the popular type of people. As in, they think their better than everyone else because they happen to wear an immense amount of makeup and barely any clothes.

Then there's average people like me. We blend in, we're seat fillers, don't get me wrong, we have our own drama; like any normal human teenager. We put people down, we beat people up, we do it all.

People are ass-holes sometimes.

Well, unlike what I've been trying to say this entire time, it's not basic. My mom is the stereotypical 'Busy Mom'. While my dad... Well he's the stereotypical loser of a father.

Most people in my situation would be upset that their father bailed out on their mom before you were even born, but unlike them I don't really care about him. He didn't give a shit about me, so why should I care about him?

A/N

Well, this is pretty much a preview into what this book is going to be like.

This book takes place in highschool, so expect highschool themes.

Thanks for reading my book :D!