This Song Is For You

Chapter 1

School Again?

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No!!! This can not be happening. No WiFi?! No data?! Absolutely no bars??!!

Yep. I'm doomed. There is absolutely no way I'm going to survive this stupid trip without any way to get ahold of my friends or Twitter or Snapchat or Instagram. I'm going to die out here. Definitely dead.

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One would think that after two months of summer camp that any girl that's obsessed with her phone or has a super sense of style or is a super popular cheerleader or is the mean girl, would maybe be changed into your typical senior student.

But not me.

The only thing that I didn't completely despise was the fact that on top of the hill, you could get the tiniest bit of service to do something. If you stand on your tiptoes and hold your device as high up as you possibly can.

So, all in all, camp sucked. And I almost died.

But, now I'm back to school for my last year at this damn high school. Sure, I have a huge squad of friends, sure, I have super skills at cheerleading, sure, I get all the guys to worship the ground I walk on, but still, I always feel like there's one thing missing.

I'm not sure what and I'm not sure why, but I always feel like I don't have it all. You know? Of course you don't though because doesn't it just sound stupid to even consider missing part of yourself? Yeah, it really does. But, that's how I feel, so deal with it.

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"Brittany!" I wince.

I completely love my friends too death but sometimes, whoa, they are obnoxious.

I've been through everything with them, but I still don't know how much they truly care for me. Maybe that's what I'm missing. Maybe that unfilled part of me is my friends. But then again, they've shown that they care about me in plenty of ways. I think.

BRRRIIIINNNNNGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!

Youch, those bells are loud. But they are everywhere and I'm right next to one.

As quickly as I realize that I may have just give deaf, I also realize that I am now officially late to my first class of my first day of being a senior. Fan-fricking-tastic. What a great way to start off my year. Time to go make a scene.

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"Miss Hart!" I wince. Mrs. Streuss has always been the worst teacher in this school, and when she isn't happy nobody is happy.

"Yes Mrs. Streuss?" She rubs her temples and takes a deep breath. Probably willing herself not to take me by the hair and throw me off a cliff.

"Being late on your first day of school is not OK."

"I'm sorry Mrs. Streuss. I'll try harder next time." I mimick in her high-pitched teacher voice. She glares at me then slams a tardy and a detention slip on my desk.

"Detention?!" I practically screech at her.

"You can't give me detention on the FIRST GOD DAMN DAY OF SCHOOL!" I gasp and cover my mouth. I just swore to the face of the worst teacher in the world. Today is not my day.

Mrs. Streuss' face hardens even more so if possible. She turns to me and says,

"I can do what I want because I'm your teacher."

"What the hell kind of teacher gives a student a tardy and detention on their first day of school? You teachers are supposed to be lenient on the first couple days. And on top of that, I need 4 tardys to get detention not 1."

She continues fuming as if she can't even open her mouth without getting herself fired.

"So I believe you'll be needing this back." I smile in a sickeningly sweet way and hand her both the detention and the tardy slips. She takes them and spins around to go to the front of the room in one swift motion.

I invite myself to sit and smile to the front of the classroom where Mrs. Streuss gives me the eyeball. What a great way to put her in her place. 🙂🙃🙂🙃😈😈😈

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Authors Note!!!!!!

HELLO!!!!!! Sorry. I'm just so excited to see you all again! So... This book had been an idea that I've been forming progressively. I actually wanted to make a book more friendship based because lately, the only books you see are lovey dovey books and honestly, I'm not a fan. See you next time!

Much Love!!

Lex