Note:this is all made up and its not based on myself or someone I know.
beep! beep! beep!
ugh! I yelled. Today was my first day of high school. I woke up with my phone blasting an annoying noise that sounded like a car alarm. I was excited for my first day at Ridge High Academy. I had just moved from Ohio and now driving the streets of New York I realized moving won't be as bad as I thought.
Let me introduce myself, I'm Sara Menor, I'm a pale white girl (but not sick pale) and I have blue-ish/gray-ish eyes with light brown hair that's almost like a hazel color. I have an older brother named Derick who only thinks about his annoying girlfriend April that's smells like... well I don't even know how to explain the smell! other than that I have a normal mom and dad. Some things I like do is musical theatre and to play (its gonna sound a little nerdy but) chess! So I think you know enough about me soo let's get along with the story this is sort of my experience as a teen so maybe you can learn something from it ok so bye!
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The Life of Sara Menor
General Fictionyou might be thinking oh great another "mean girls" story I mean who doesn't like mean girls but this isn't one of those this is a story about actually going through your teenage years the real things that happen.