Chapter 1
Have you ever heard the phrase you know my name not my story? We'll this is going to be the opposite...
Hi, I'm April. Just an ordinary girl who goes to and ordinary school with ordinary people. But most of her friends didn't really know the really April.
The girl who sat I her room for hours and hours on end. Crying a little on some days. But on others she could cry for hours.
Days like when her 'friends' would go at her. I'm not even sure why April even sat with them at lunch anymore... Oh wait i know why she still sat with them... Because she had no where else.
I guess you could say that April was physically in good company, but mentally in a desert of loneliness.
Today at lunch, steph went as I like to call it, "crazy-bitch" mode on everybody. I couldn't believe some of the things that she had the audacity to say to us. sometimes the girls drove me crazy.
But frankly I think Shay is that understands. sometimes she acts like she's depressed but I'll never really know. Shay is really really quiet most of the time.
Syd. she is so smart it drives me nuts. in her past life I'm pretty sure she was a teacher because she just has a special something about her. you can't really put a finger on it but you know it's there.
I guess this is turning into let me introduce my friends thing...
I guess you could say Mia was the nerd of the group. now Mia didn't necessarily get good grades but I knew she had the brains. I met Mia when I was in fourth grade. we were both the best of friends. she introduced me to his this girl named Jesse... but I could write a whole book about Jesse everything I hate about her.
Shay was very special but not special ed. she was extraordinary. she could draw like nobody's business and she could write too. I guess you could say that she was like me. I mean in personality, I definitely cant draw or write.
Tess was very nice friend. she was most of the time very kind had a wicked sense of humor. she was anything anybody can ask for. she could basically get any guy she wanted to. she's basically the opposite of me. she's beautiful. she's popular. all the guys are falling for her.
there's only one more person in our "little group" Who I haven't talked about yet. Steph.
she is my least favorite of all. she has said so many incredibly rude things to me I just don't even know what to do. if I stopped being her friend would cause total drama. drama is the last thing I need. I guess I think I could tell you the drama in the next chapter(;
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My Mixed Up Life
Short Storythis is a typical story of a typical girl with an untypical twist(;