I never met anyone like him. Sure, maybe I saw them in movies. Where the good girl falls in love with the bad boy. I always adored those movies, but never thought they'd actually happen. Especially not to me. I'm not the most prettiest person, like in the movies, where the sweet innocent girl falls for a bad boy, they're usually pretty, just never show it. I wasn't pretty. Not at all. I have red hair. I have freckles. I had boobs, if 32C is anything. I wasn't a size zero, but I also wasn't big at all, my brother, Harry, says I look fine just the way I am. My green eyes are the only thing almost half way pretty. So I'm not the best looking person. I'm 17 and I'm a Junior in high school. Next year I'll graduate. I'm in all honors classes because I'm actually really smart. My brother Harry says that's nothing to be ashamed about. He's popular so that's easy for him. Well this is my story of how I met him, then lost him, then found someone else, then lost that one, found another, got knocked up and then I ran away.
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