CHAPTER ONE
I've always been much of a partier.
The girl who thinks she has to have everything. The girl who gets all the guys and the one everyone calls a slut. I was known as the bitch... But that all changed one day. The day I knew she was coming but hey I'm getting a little ahead of myself.
It's all started the summer of my sophomore year when I met him. He was tall and lean. He had those bright blue eyes that you thought you would just melt away. He had dark brown shaggy hair and wore all black. He was kinda an outcast, you see.all that didn't matter in the end though.
I met him at the grocery story off of Hillshire street. I was shopping for my mom and my bag broke and he came running to my aid to help. Pure gentlemanly you would think until he popped open a bag of my chips and started eating them. What was he doing? Those were for my mom! He carried the bags to my car and set ten down. "What the hell do you think your doing? Those are mine! I bought those!" I was so mad I couldn't even think straight.
Now I know what your thinking. Chill Spencer it's no big deal. Oh but you see it was.
He just gave me a huge grin and said, "This is my reward. My reward for helping you and doing a good dead!" My face dropped from an inviting smile and I could feel the steam rising. This guy is an absolute pig! I yanked the chip bag right out of his hand. I gave him the ugliest look I could and turned around. I started walking to the car door when I heard him talk. "See you later Buttercup and oh yeah thanks for the chips," he said with laughter just pouring out. I slammed my door closed and drove off.

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Lyndon
RomanceWhat does Spencer do when she has two guys? Which one does she chose? What big secret is she hiding and when do you think she'll tell. Will it affect one or the other? Find out and read this!