To start things off, my name is Della Johnson and I attend Cottonwood High School in Cottonwood Alabama. I am 17, bisexual, officially a senior, and this year's Cottonwood FFA president. For confidentiality reasons, all names, except for mine, will be changed.
For those of you who don't know what the FFA is, it used to stand for Future Farmers of America. But the club has grown to outside of America and no longer just pertains to farming. Now, it is (officially) known as the National FFA Association. Most people that I know just call it The FFA, though. Each year in summer, each state has it's own convention and in October we all get together for National Convention, which is now held in Indianapolis, Indiana. I have been to my state's convention before, this will be my second time.
But enough about that. I know y'all aren't here for the actual FFA part of this story, more so for the tag. So, as I'm writing this at 11:23 pm June 1st, I am laying in my cousins bed for a sleepover, and tomorrow I'm going home to start the inevitable anxiety for the trip. And for the girl. Make sure you check in tomorrow for a new update on my life and hopefully the start of something new.
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The FFA Trip (girlxgirl)
Teen FictionThis story is, and will be, mostly true. This is my story, with a bit of fiction in it to jazz it up. In four (4) days I will be leaving my small town in the middle of nowhere to got to Montgomery for the Alabama State FFA Convention. Little do my o...
