I hate classical music, i hate people who dress as if they're going to a party every night, i hate people who try their hardest to fit in, i hate i when someone calls em their 'babe' and i officially hate boys.
My name is Scarlett Johnson, I live in the great country of America and I'm about just the same as every other young 17 year old girl. My parents are divorced, i have an older brother and a younger sister, but i'm the only one who lives with my mother. I would love to live with my siblings and my dad, but he is a wreck and my mother needs at least one of us still.
I was home schooled for a couple years when i was younger but once my parents left each other so desperately they decided it was time for us kids to adapt to the casual high school life. I've made quite a few friends Lucy and Madison along with our gay friend Tyler. We get along to the highest of extents, they have stuck by since the start of my high school life i would not change them for the world. Lucy lives down the road from me so we're practically sisters, whenever we're bored we just go to one another place and get fat and watch a brand new TV series or continue the ones we haven't yet finished. Madison and Tyler dated for a while but that ended when he told her he had feelings for her brother which didn't freak her out at all, and now we're all just great friends with no shits to give about what other people think of our little circle.
So i live with my mother who works late night shifts and doesn't really care if i go to school anymore or do anything at all. I have amazing friends who do care about what i need and want, and i have my family who lives a couple hours away from me but i can deal with that. All that's left is school which isn't that bad it just sucks because there is a lot of immature rats who don't know what they're doing half the time and only really care about getting a new girlfriends every month, also known as boys.
I love my life, i just feel like it's a bit to basic i need something or someone to come and change it for me.
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Unbalanced
Mystery / ThrillerThe cold wind hit my legs as the doors of the school flew open every now and then. I stood still in the middle of the school hallway when our eyes met. I knew what just happened, i could feel the butterflies growing in my stomach, He was staring rig...
