It was the last day of summer camp, and quite frankly I was happy. It was time to celebrate. It was a late afternoon and magic was in the air. You would think the dorks would just get crunk and not drunk no, everyone was getting drunk. And for the first time in my life I didn't feel invisible. And at that moment there it was the signal. I was hoping he would do something like scratch his nose or pick his ear or even wink but no he sniffed his armpits. That was the typical Jack. He had a habit of doing that. He was perfection. Unlike me I was a hot mess of nerves because Jack Barczak wanted me, a nobody to meet him in the utility closet.
I know what your thinking, this isn't some typical inciting incident of some sappy teen special about how I got knocked up on the last day of summer camp by the hottest guy I've ever seen. I knew better than to bareback. This year would be my year to for once not be overlooked. The smell of change was in the air. I could smell it, the smell of pine and lemon scented cleaner. To be completely honest my lady parts were on fire, but admitting my virgin status would be a buzzkill. I didn't wanna ruin the moment.
With my v-card safely tucked away in its back pocket I was sure this was the beginning of some thing. The beginning of jack and Jenny. So, I asked him if he wanted to go to sophomore orientation together. And he responded with, " your the shit." Ok so he wasn't a poet. He was Jack Barczak... and then he hit me with " Nobody can know that I like your Or about this." And there I was trying to hold back the tears that wanted to come out so badly how could I be so stupid he was Jack Barczak and I Was still Jenny Hamilton.
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The Awkward Life of Jenny
Teen FictionA teen whom blogs her life and tells her readers about her accident which leads everyone to believe she tried to kill her self, broken friendships, heartbreaks and the beginning of rock bottom.
