Prologue

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I guess I've never been considered "normal". Everyone just stares at me when I go down the hall. I'm basically known as "the girl with no friends". Things never used to be that way when Billie was still here. Billie Joe Armstrong was pretty much the only good friend I ever had; the only one that really understood me. But his family left town without warning and I never got to say goodbye. I was really hurt for a while but I got over it. I hate talking about school with my parents because they never seem to understand what's happening to me. I mean it's freakin junior year and I still haven't got a clue what I want to do with my life yet. Hopefully sometime soon I'll find my pathway to where I want to be.

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