Preface

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Note to Coach: I write to express myself. To vent. To escape. Let me introduce myself, I'm Miss. Invisible. I'm the girl who is completely unnoticed by society. I might as well not exist. I write to feel heard, never singling anyone out. I'm careful not to step on anyone's toes while writing. I'm careful to replace names with nick names. I make sure to be just clear enough that my point is made, but vague enough that no ones feelings get hurt. But this time I'm not holding back. This book is the truth. No filters. No lies. This one, this particular book is for you, Coach. Your class is so special, that I've decided to break all of my own rules.

Coach, oh Coach. If only you knew.

Out of all the people who did me wrong, you are by far, the worst.

I don't think I entirely know where it started but I'll just start from our first encounter. At first you won't understand, but if you continue to read you'll catch on eventually, Coach.

And to anyone else reading, stick around, this one will be interesting.

Signed,

Miss. Invisible

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