Fake vs. Reality

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It was the beginning of the year... And you know I start out looking at guys because that was my personality. There's always these you know "fake" people in your school. Well, all the guys end up drooling over them. Thongs, short shorts, and boobs are attractive to immature guys in this society. The girls just get me so.. I don't even know how to explain it! After I walked through the front door and went to the main office for information, I went to my locker. Number 1225 right next to the hottest MAN IN THE WORLD! Harry Styles the one every girl in the school fan girled over him. Of course I'm so fricken awkward and end up dropping my books on his toe! "Oh I'm so sorry, I really am!" I said. " It's ok, are you new here?" Harry asked. "Yes I am, this seems like a school that is not going to fit me well. I already ran into the snobby fake people with a dirty look that was pointed towards me." "It's ok, that's the usual." As I was about to ask him if he wanted to meet up later, one of "them" came and kissed him. "Hi I'm Christie, as you can see he is my boyfriend. What is your name?" "Umm.. My name is Regina." Oh you look familiar, did we meet up at the main office?" I shook my head. "We'll nice to meet you!" Harry said. "Don't talk to her!" Christie whispered. That night I was just chilling on my computer when I got a text that said look out your window. Sorta stalkerish right? I asked who is this? I'm not telling just open your window, the person replied. I got up to open my widow to a surprise. IT WAS HARRY!!<3

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