Girls Are Girls

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although i sometime wold like to say that i am just any ordinary teenager but i am not.

Walking down the halls of north Carolina high school was like jumping of a mountain with all the bullies and all the shoving just makes you want to die. but today i had got shifted to a lower math class, when i walked in everyone just laughed because i dress like a grandma and my height makes me look like a year 7 even though i am in year 11. bight when i was told to take a seat i sat next to a blond, HOT!! boy. even though he was laughing at me because of my plats, my checked knee high socks and old grandma like clothes. I tried to say hi but when i said hi he just said "Fuck off nerd"

it was it my love of my life was a stuck up douche bag. At the end of that day i just decided to take all of my earnings from my new job which was at Starbucks. i went out and bought my self some.

High topped black skinny jeans, a three quarter plane wight top, a black leather jacket with gold studs and black converse.

that was it all of my $500 dollars gone down the shopping drain, but it was worth it to fit in. The next morning when i walked into school everybody moved to the side like i was the queen. but when i walked past the girl that knocked me yesterday i herd girls mumble the name Emily so i bumped her and said well doesn't seem so funny know Emily. i walked off and laughed.

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