Chapter 1

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> I sat at the table staring at the invitation in front of me. It was the biggest and last party of the school year, and I was invited. I was deciding if I should go or not. Every party I go to, I never really do anything. I just kinda stand there, with my hands in my pockets, unsure of what to do. I'm not that big of a dancer, and the last time I tried socializing, it turned out extremely awkward. Now, when I say not that big of a dancer, I mean at social events and parties. Give me dance studio and I'll dance my heart out. I love to dance, really. You get to show emotion and not care what others think..

> Now back to me. I pretty much don't have any friends, and I love dark colors. My grades are great, and some people call me the "lonely nerd". I usually sit alone at lunch and get looks from people from doing so. I'm an only child, so I didn't make many friends growing up. I don't like physical activity like P.E. or any other stuff and social activity isn't really my thing either. My parents are divorced and I live with my overupset mother. She's an alcoholic and a smoker. We don't live around many nice people, so I'm not friends with neighbors either. Ever since Dad left, Mom's been a mess. We don't get invited to many things, and I like it that way. You could just call me a Wallflower.

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