Heyyy currently non-existent kiddos! Idk what I should be putting here tbh, it's been a loong time since I wrote anything on Wattpad. I'm still yet to actually finish writing a book. But hey, there's a first for everything ya know?
Inspiration for this story kinda just came from all the petty stupid drama in my life recently and writing similar situations seems to make me feel in control hehe. I honestly don't know how some people manage to make such massive dramas out of nothing.
Quick note, this book will be ENTIRELY CUSS FREE because I'm trying to stop swearing (I barely ever swear anyway but hockey is my weak point). I also will not be saying "oh my God" in a negative way because I'm Christian and don't say that. There probably be a lot of fricks, hecks, omgs/oh my goshes and damns though (I don't consider damn to be a bad work js) and maybe words that include ass. ANd a lot of random words like cabbage and cheeseballs because yeah.
*Insert a long and boring copyright notice here* basically, don't copy my book or I will send my carnivorous snails upon you in the night and trust me, that ain't gonna be pretty. If you see someone copying my book let me know, they will receive snail treatment in true fashion.
Just saying if you've read the entire description don't bother reading the prologue that is just about to come, it's literally the same thing for all you lazy kids like me who never bother to read the full description. We're just too efficient. However there's a teeny weeny lil bit more to read at the end.
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"you know you can't keep this act up forever. one of these days, everyone will discover the real you. then who's gonna be the one crying to mama?"
i bite my lip and lean right into his ear, whispering.
"i'm not the only one with secrets you know. your little game is a game for two - and i'll happily play along with you."
then i slap him, hard, in the face. with one last sickly sweet smile, i turn on my heel and walk out, smiling at the other students as if nothing happened.
the janitor's closet? honestly, he is so unoriginal.
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always "the smart one", "the nerdy one", "the awkward one", a new school presented a new chance at life. i could reinvent myself. i could become popular, pretty, part of the in crowd.
but one person could ruin all of that in a moment. and there's a whole lot more than just my reputation at stake.
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Annddd thank you for reading this far! Next update should be coming fairly soon :D can't wait!
*Guys I'm a kiwi so I write in New Zealand English, if you have a problem with the way I spell center and favourite and colour then deal with it*
PULOTD (Pick Up Line Of The Day because lame pick up lines are the best): Do you have a band aid? I hurt my knee when I fell for you.
And GUYS CAN WE JUST APPRECIATE HOW BOMB LADY LESHURR IS I MEAN WHAT THE HECK AHH. I've taken the liberty of including a video of hers because wow. What a legend.
Let me know what ya think!
- lots of love and carrot sticks, JJ
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Teen Fiction"you know you can't keep this act up forever. one of these days, everyone will discover the real you. then who's gonna be the one crying to mama?" i bite my lip and lean right into his ear, whispering. "i'm not the only one with secrets you know. yo...
