Epiloge

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    Summer break just ended and school was starting up again. I never really get excited about school, but I feel like this is going to be a great year! At least that's what I hoped.

   It's my senior year of high school and I have the bestest friends a girl could ever ask for. Well at least that's what I thought.  I found out over the summer that one of my friends, Claire, was the one who my boyfriend cheated with, and ruined my relationship with Steven.

   Steven was my boyfriend since 8th grade. He was 6'2, had perfectly styled light brown hair, and the most gorgeous chocolate brown eyes. This past summer I found him and Claire at the mall together, a lot. They said they were just hanging out...as friends. I believed them, I didn't think anything else of it. Turns out I was the only oblivious one about the situation.

   Obviously Claire and I stopped being friends As for my other friends; Stacy, Jenna, and Gabrielle, stayed friends with Claire and decided to ditch me. I wasn't very happy. I put Nair in all their shampoo, it was pretty hilarious!

     I broke up with Steven. It took me a bit to get over him but now I feel free. I realized he was holding me back. He didn't like anything adventurous. All he wanted to do was watch stupid cartoons all day, and he always expected me to dress up all the time. Now I don't hate dressing up, but there are days a girl just wants to wear leggings instead of a dress. But if i was going to be seen with Steven I had dress up , it was like his number one rule. I don't know why I stayed with him for so long he's such an ass.

    So here I am, entering school with no friends, no boyfriend. Just me, Hailey Evans. I will strut through the halls and make my final year at Kingsville High School the best year yet...at least I hope.

A/N
Hey guys this is my first ever story. I hope you enjoy and if you didn't no need to put it in the comments just stop reading ok? Ok. Thanks hope you guys enjoy. And sorry if there are any spelling errors. You can let me know nicely, Thanks:)

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