So, I'm thirteen and I've never kissed a boy. I was so close over the summer. My best friend asked me if he could kiss me and I said no. Stupid, but typical me. Other than that one moment of happiness, life is pretty simple; and if I think about it, it's actually really boring. On the week days I wake up, go to school, come home and sleep. And the week ends I just lay in bed all day.
Yea I know, what a sorry life for a teenager. My days are filled with drama and school work and my nights revolve around the suffocating thoughts in my head. By suffocating I mean: ugly, rude, annoying, and depressing. So yea, that's my wonderful and interesting life. My name is Hannah and you're about to hear the story of my life. Trust me, it gets so much better.
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Kid Napped
Teen FictionHe pulls out a gun. 'Lets do this the easy way, get in the car.' I shake my head no and step back slowly. 'Hard way it is then' he lunges toward me, grabs my hair and covers my mouth then throws me into the car.
