Before this gets stated let me clearly introduce myself. I'm Stassie Torrence. I'm 17 years old and I'm from Cleveland Ohio. I have two older annoying twin brothers Jack and Judd who are seniors and two smaller twin brothers Milo and Harvey who are in kindergarten. I know WOW! Trust me i get that a lot and it is not glorious and i would trade them any day to have a normal sibling pattern.
You know how they say the middle child is like the creme in the oreo but i beg to differ. It's actually worse. Wayyy worse. I think the middle child is actually the least favorite because you don't get a "title". See Milo and Harvey get to be the babys, while Jack and judd get to be the first borns. See what i mean, i have nothing. I'm a piece of shit..
School starts back tomorrow and i am not excited. If im anything im dreading it. But like who the hell is ever ready for school to start back.
I start eleventh grade and last year did not end well for me. My boyfriend Sam broke up with me for the school bitch Quin Miller. She is such a whore ass snob and her little ugly ass gang of wannabes aren't any better. The thought of them makes me gag.
When Sam broke up with me he told everyone I had been cheating on him with a boy from our rivalry school to make me seem like a hoe and look bad. If he was fucking smart he would know i was lame and I don't even know anyone from there because i suck at being social so how the hell would i get a boyfriend from there to cheat in the first place? Dumbass.
"Stassss, Harveyyy Miloooo dinnerrr" i hear my mom shout from the bottom of the stairs. I trudge down the steps with the realization really hitting me that i have to see that bitch Sam tomorrow bright and early. Yay me..
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You pronounce her name Stahsee not stacy... But its not a crime if you call her that...😂😂 i wont know anyway
Anyways byee
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