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I live in Los Angeles and I'm fifteen. I skipped two grade levels, which kind of sucks because I have to leave all of my friends behind when I graduate. I have one friend, her name is Mackenzie, but she's a few years older than me.

I was sitting in bed bored, so I pulled out my phone and saw a new message. I learned that guys name is Grayson. It had been about two weeks since I had heard from him and he still hasn't texted me. I'm not sure why he told me not to text him first, but I listened.

"Are you waiting for that Grayson guy to text you still?" Mackenzie whispered into my ear, leaning close to me. I shrugged and put my phone in my pocket.

"Don't worry about it."

"So you are." She smirked. She flipped her long blonde hair over her shoulder, laughing.

"I don't understand why you are so caught up on this random guy texting you. He's probably a 30 year old creep."

I was about to say something when the bell rung. Everyone hurried out of the room.

"Whatever Kenzie. It's easier said then done. He seemed interesting and I thought he would've written me by now. You don't have to worry about guys anyways because of your little boytoy." I opened my locker, emptying everything into my backpack for the weekend.

"Adam is hardly that. He is a jesus freak." She rolled her eyes.

"A purity ring does not mean that he's a so called 'jesus freak' he just wants to wait."

"Whatever." Mackenzie laughed. The day went decent until we got to her car. Kailah and her minions waiting.

"Why are you on my car?" Kenzie spoke up. I kept my head down and threw my stuff down in her backseat. One of them blocking me from my door.

"Shut up. God, you're annoying as hell." Kailah retorted. I sighed impatiently.

"What do you want?" I butted in.

"Nothing from you two. I just came to show off my new meet and greet tickets. My mom loves me so much." She innocently batted her fake eyelashes. She pulled out 4 Jack and Jack tickets from her bra and laughed loudly. Mackenzie shoved Kailah out of her way, getting into the car. I quickly got in.

On the inside, I was so mad at them for getting Jack and Jack tickets. Her mom is loaded and she gets everything she wants. Her mom will buy her anything like its nothing.

"Were going shopping." She tells me as she starts to drive.

I pulled out my phone to check Kik; no new messages.

Story of my life.

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