Prologue.

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Not to be rude or anything, and also since I am considered a total sweetheart by my mommy, this story will basically revolve around me, Jessica Taylor. The one who's called Jess-a-loser, and probably a lot of other nicknames I didn't know that existed.. Yeah and I also think you got the point of my social status by now.

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Just to let you know, I'm not one of those girls you would usually see in the hallways talking to her friends. PSHH, friends. HAHA. Ok, so lets continue just a little faster since you might push me down a cliff with a pitchfork. BTW, you will hear a lot about pitchforks in my story, just sayin. I'M SORRY AGAIN, LETS GET TO THE POINT.

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So you're probably thinking that this story is about me falling in love with a boy and him falling in love with me and everyone and everything in the world is worshipping the "it" couple while gagging sparkly rainbows and unicorns. Sweetheart, if you have this idea, LEAVE NOW.

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This is about how I met the inconsiderate, idiotic, but insanely gorgeous and badass freak who I thought was a sweet cup of sugar. HMPPH, more like a sweet cup of ego which is the size of Antarctica. He hates me, I hate him. And that, my friend is how our relationship works. But now now, I won't give out a lot since you probably want to read about my interesting life, WOOHOO. Lets just say this is a story about a once upon an us.

WITH maybe A LITTLE DRAMA, TEHE.

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