Growing up I used to believe that high school was a new chapter of life. A chapter filled with new experiences, memories and friends, but just like everything else in my life I was wrong. Today is the first day of my senior year, and as you can see I'm less than thrilled. There are only two reasons why I have gotten this far, and I'm staring at both in my hands as we speak. In my left hand, a nip of cheap vodka and in my right a perfectly rolled blunt.
I wasn't always like this. You see when was younger I preached and praised on how I would never get distracted by bad influences. How I would never taste a drop of alcohol until I was at least 21, and now look at me. It all started about a month into my freshman year, when I became nothing but a distant memory. A memory buried deep behind the newfound fame, the celebrity friends, and even the money. I guess it's time to tell you my story.
A/N... I felt like this book was all over the place and was written quite poorly. So I'm going to be rewriting all the chapters, and hopefully it will be better.
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Distant Memories
FanfictionDinah Jane Hansen grew up on the streets of Santa Ana, California with her best friend, Y/N Rivera. As the years went on they became a bit closer then friends, but what happens when Y/N becomes just a distant memory? How will Y/N react when Dinah ab...
