It's my second day in this hell hole. I hate this place so much! Why can't I go back to my old school, where Brooke is, I miss her! I miss all of my friends. The only person I don't miss is Travis. But I had so many other friends! Ugh! It'll be ok, at least, that's what I keep telling myself. I don't really believe it. My mom keeps telling me the same thing. "The house and the school will grow on you, just give them some time!" She said. I gave them time! I hate them! She's just using Steve! Ahhhhhh!! I'm dying! And no one seems to care. Get used to it, yeah right. I want to go back to my old school. Back to my friends.

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Girl made of glass
Teen FictionWhen her boyfriend breaks up with her the same day her parents announce that they are getting a divorce, Olivia Reed feels like her world is falling apart. She feels broken. That is until she meets Derek at a summer music camp. Will he be able to gl...