Chapter 1- Let's Rewind

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I would be called a 'ranting teenager' but isnt that exactly what we all do? Yes, we have problems with everything. Yes, we have to comment about everything wrong. Yes, we have to make sure we give our point to everything spoken or seen and Yes, we have to overthink about everything because we are TEENAGERS! Doesn't that sound like a stubborn brat? But lets face the fact, look at it in this way... being a teenager is hard. Your  body goes through a different stage everyday, your public image is given more importance than the person inside the tanktop and jeans you wear, you're asked to act like an adult but most of the time told what to do, your mirror lies to you so you can never take a perfect selfie and last but not the least; the people infront of you are the ones who stab you at the back in the end.

Such a happy ending.

My coach always told me, after high school its all down hill from there. I dont want to judge, im not there yet but im pretty sure I know what she means.

                            

Im Stephanie Buckingham. I'm 16, I live in a country with my mom, dad, brother and a maid who thinks sitting and going through your facebook feeds can get you kidnapped. I've lived in the same house for 10 years so I still share my room with my 6 year old pesky brother and my maid. Talk about personal space and privacy. I go to a school with a 1000 people and yet only have 3 friends, you can tell im the shy, quiet, stay at home and watch a movie on a Saturday night type of a girl. WRONG! The only reason I dont go out and spend most of my strolling through shops is because well I dont have that kind of money or rather the time. im usually preparing for a speech, or at a tournament not watching it but being a player in one of the teams. Mt weekends are packed always,  there isnt a day I sit at home on a Saturday night and watch my favorite tv shows. Talking about tv shows, I watch them when im in the toilet, or in the car when im getting dropped off for something. Call it pressure but I love doing everything that I can probably reach too.

My mom and dad both work so we dont get to spend alot of time together but on both the sides we're pretty tight as a family. I could be considered the most hyper one, and my brother the sporty one and well my dad he just makes everyone laugh. My mom and I are no less than best friends, she knows everything from, I had cereal today to my teacher wasn't at school today. she knows who I like, who I used to like, what I like to  wear, eat, drink, read, listen and watch. she knows who used to be fat to who isnt and all that girly gossip.

Have me as you like but im way too tall for a girl, I like food from McDonald to Dip&Dip and talking about food.. I've always been the chubby kid in the group. Ever since I was little people have teased me for reasons like, im too tall to get a boyfriend or too fat to even get one.

But all of that changed that summer.

let's rewind,  shall we?

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 27, 2014 ⏰

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