I stare at the blank paper,thinking,staring . Ahhhh I can't do this,I think. I look at my pencil,stupid pencil I Stand up and throw it as hard as I can against the wall. I close my sketchbook and lift my hand to rub my eyes,I'm dead tired. My eyes slide to the clock on my desk,2:40. I have to get to bed it's a Sunday night and I have school tomorrow, and man,I can't wait to learn, I think sarcastically as my head hits the pillow and the world goes poof!
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Teen FictionLondon is a normal girl with two un normal boys in love with her. For London her love life has never been great neither has he academic life so she doesn't think she will have much of a future so when two boys fall for her her entire future changes.
