High School Fairytale

Prologue

I bet you've heard all those stupid fairy tales where the princess finds her Prince Charming and they live happily ever after, right? They're just stupid lies to make an innocent little girl believe they'll actually find Prince Charming. Why must they do it? Girls will think they'll find their so-called Prince Charming, then he turns around and breaks her heart. When will we learn? Since y'all believe in this fairy tale crap, I think I'm gonna tell you a high school fairy tale (that isn't made up) from my cute, not-so-little town of Williamsville, New York......

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It all started on my first day of 9th grade. My family had just moved to Williamsville from Nashville, Tennessee. It was so different being that this was my first time that I was actually gonna be going to a public school. Yay, no more shitty school uniforms! I hated that skirt, it was so uncomfortable! It was a hectic day at my new school, Lincoln High School, so many kids!!! I got onto the bus, everyone just staring at me. I heard a guy yell, "Damn, she's hot!" and also heard a few whistles. As I walked up the aisle to the back, a boy smacked my ass. I turned around and glared at him. There was a girl in the back who said I could sit with her. She stated once I sat down, "I'm Arabella by the way."

I said, "Cool, I'm Joey." We talked back and forth until we got to school. I ran to my locker on the first floor to get to my locker. My first class was on the third floor and I had 7 minutes to get to class. It wasn't till I got to my locker when I saw who my locker neighbors were....... Vote and comment for more or you could wait until Saturday.

A/N

Ok, I'm new and my name is Aubrey but I'm mostly called Oobie (Yes that's my nickname). I'll write when I'm post when I'm not busy at school, at cheer, or doing homework. I write stories that will occasionally will be based off of something that has happened in my life and if it's not based off of me there will be some parts in it that have to do with me. Ummm.... For my next update: 5 votes and 5 comments.

Xoxo,

Oobie

P.S. The pic to the right is how I picture Joey.