The Lives of Crazed Teens

#SchoolSuckss

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Madison and Leslie spread rumors (that weren't actually rumors) about Reagan being pregnant with Daniel's baby. Reagan denied that she was pregnant. And these are the text messages

<Sarah>
The regents were so effin hard today. I had to curse that bitch out Ms. Zachary. I fell asleep in class and she gonna flick me in my head and say "You're a Failure!" I rolled my eyes and said "Whatevr bitch" Ms. Zachary said what I repeated and added and said "bitch don't play with me..."

<Reagan>
lol that shit was funny. Anyways that bitch Madison and her so called "bestie" Leslie spread rumors that I was pregnant.

<Steph>
But aren't u preggers with baby Sharman?

<Reagan>
Yea. But it's none of her business...the whole school didn't have to know.

<Aria>
LOL baby Sharman..anyways those regents thoo.

<diamond>
Ikr that shit was hard...

<Reagan>
But what should I do about Clarissa.. she didn't come today again... what's up w/ my honeybun

<Reagan>
ttyl gonna go talk 2 her

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Reagan To Clarissa

<Reagan>
Rissa what the hell?? Does school and regents mean nothing to you?

<Clarissa>
Sorry I'm just having a real bad day I didn't want to come to school

<Reagan>
Just because you're having a bad day doesn't mean you don't come to school and miss the biggest test of the year!!!

<Clarissa>
Geez I'm sorry

<Reagan>
Don't worry about it

<Reagan>
Did you get your prom dress yet?

<Clarissa>
No I'm supposed to go pick it up today.

<Reagan>
Me too! I'll pick you up late we can go together

<Clarissa>
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"So, is your day getting any better yet?" Reagan asked Clarissa as they walked inside the mall.

"Kind of." Clarissa smiled. "I think it'll be way better when we get our Starbucks."

"You're so right." Reagan giggled. While walking to Starbucks, Reagan noticed that Clarissa had cut on her wrists.

"What the hell is that?" Reagan asked, taking Clarissa's hand in hers. "Um-I-uh...." Clarissa stuttered.

"You did this to yourself? How could you, Rissa?" Reagan asked. "I'm sorry. I'm going through a lot." Clarissa answered.

"That's doesn't mean you take a knife to your wrist!" Reagan almost shouted. "It was a blade actually. But please don't be mad." Clarissa corrected.

"I'm not mad. Well I am, but not really. What else did you do?"

"I took painkillers."

"How many?"

"10."

Reagan stopped walking. "10?" She asked. "10." Clarissa confirmed. "Oh gosh."