Juniors

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  Junior year of High School. We had faced so much trouble throughout our lives. Mojo JoJo, monsters, obnoxious boys, the GangGreen Gang; him.

  But none of these things would prepare us for the horrors of High School.

  We had survived our sophomore year, so what was so serious about Junior year? It couldn't be that bad. Same High School, same students.

  Yes, same students...but instead of being 15, they were 16 and 17. They weren't babies anymore. They were, teens. Yes, you're a teenager when you are 14 and 15, but not really, ya know? The mean, nasty, back-stabbing, loud, annoying, sometimes sweet, sense of the world, self absorbed, bratty, beautiful, growth spurt, muscled up, smarty pants, job getting, high school going, homework doing disease had hit.

It was now all about popularity and survival.

  We've all seemed to gang up on eachother. Of course my sisters and I were on the same team. We'd always be. But not without trials. Observe.

Our Junior year...

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