Ok, so... Welcome to my new story! I will not be abandoning curls, This is just a side project. This will be about my friends and personal experiences with school. Each chapter will be about one of my friends and their personality. This chapter is mostly an experiment. And before you get into this is stupid fiction yada yada yada... This is a bad story blah blah blah blah... Just know that I am not personaly going to come to your house, take your laptop, ductape it to your face, and force you to read this. You are making a choice to read this, and if you do not like it, then well good for you. I should call the nobel comittee because of your outstanding achievment. (Pardon my spelling xD) Here. Have a cookie, because you my friend, are so special, so amazing, you need to let the whole world know you don't like my story. Don't waste your time reading this if you do not like it. Ok so now that that sarcasm fest is done, Let the rants begin! *Dedicated to Axisbeyondthenorth*
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Ch 1- Almost a boy (mini-chapter)
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We all have that one friend who can, against all odds, make you laugh until you cry, can understand you in ways that is not possible if you, yourself even try. Boyette is this kind of friend. She's probably reading this, laughing her head off because I'm talking about her. Or she's going to laugh because I just said that. Or now she's laughing because... How did I get on this topic? What I'm trying to say, Is Boyette, or people like her, would seriously be better off as boys. You know someone like her. She wears jeans and long sleeved shirts, she would rather die than wear pink, and she has given permission to her friends to slap her if she ever wears anything girly. Everyone knows one. I know about.... 7. I have 7 best friends. Yeah. I'm like that.
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Ok so that was REALLY short but I had a short time :P hope you like it :D Don't kill me jazmine Have a great day! -Endpie