Chapter one

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"Get up, you fat sad excuse of a  girl!" My stepmom yelled as the pulled the blinds open and left the room. I sat there soaking in the sunlight that filled my room. I bet your wondering why my step mom called me that and why I am not crying. Well first of all she says that everyday and second of all I am not crying cause I am used to it. I know its not true, I am average. Not fat, but not skinny. I had the curves in the right places. I climbed  out of bed and went to my dresser. I pulled out a casual black T-shirt and ligh blue jeans. I went into the bathroom and took a shower then put on my clothes and sprayed myself with purfume. I checked the time seeing I had 15 more minutes till school. I put on my white vans and headed towards my car. It wasnt much really. Just a light blue truck. I bought it with the money I had saved up for a year. I finally got to school and headed towards my locker where I usually meet Lisa. Now your wonderin, 'who''s Lisa?' Lisa is my best friends since 2nd grade. She's always been there for me. From my parents divorcing to my fathers death. I stood there waiting until my phone blarred 'One More Night' by Maroon Five signaling that I had a text. I really need to change that. 

Lisa: Hey, dont wait for me next to the lockers today cause I am gonna come to school late. 

I sighed as I opened my locked to get my books. After I got them I shut my locker to see Ryan Scott leaning against it. "Hey beautiful, wanna go to the janitors closet?" He asked. His breath smelling like he had just smoked. "No, ew. I would never go in there, let alone with you." I said walking away from him. This usually happens alot but its not from the popular people. "Can I at least carry your books to class." He said as he caught up with me. "No, but you can get the heck away from me." I said as I started walking faster. I finally entered Mr.Dawsons class. I was always the first  person in the class. I entered the class and sat in my usual seat in the back.  I pulled out the book I've been reading. When I looked  up I saw Ryan walk inside the class. Wait! He's in the class. I silently cursed under my breath when I remembered he was in almost all my classes. He would just never showed up. 

Here we go....

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