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(Hayden Panettiere is playing Zoey Bennet)
Dear diary or journal or whatever I'm going to call you,
They said it would be easy. They said I wouldn't be looked at weird when I walked into school. They said being the new kid halfway through the year is nothing. Well it's something. Let me tell you, being the new kid sucks. Especially at the south side school in Texas.
Everyone already has there groups and stereotypes. So where do I fit in. I honestly have no clue. Since I was 5 I was home schooled. My mom stayed at home as my dad traveled around constantly on business trips. Well that was until my mom found out her sister, my aunt, and her mom, my grandma, were killed on there way to visit us in a plane crash. She committed suicide 1 month later.
So now I live with my other grandma and grandpa , my dads parents, in Texas. The real bad thing about it is my dad won't come and visit because he says work is to important. I personally think he is just to humiliated to have me as a daughter though. He had his whole life ahead of him until he got drunk with my mom at a party during college. Nine months later there I was but he was already graduated and working for some company in the south.
And now guess what I'm doing? Writing down random thoughts on a piece of paper. So smart, I could have made a new friend or gone to find my locker. But nope I am sitting on the bleachers writing in a journal. Again so smart.
Sincerely,
Zoey Bennet
I closed the book I was writing in and looked around. No one was outside. Well crap. I put my book in my bag along with my I pod and head phones. My bag swung on my back once I got up. Slowly going down the seats making sure not to trip. I finally got to the bottom of the steps and turned to go to the sidewalk leading up to school when I slammed into something extremely warm and hard.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 10, 2016 ⏰

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