thirteen :: mgc

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Fucking Teagan. She was defiantly attractive and had a jaw-dropping body but she also had a attitude that came with the package. I hated her attitude, it ruined her personality. And the worst part is, her attitude only comes out around me and its not always for the better; thats for sure.
I was laying back on my bed in my apartment - seeing that it was the only place I could go for peace. I never went anywhere else expect school, home, and the boys' houses.
That was how I liked it though - even though it got lonely at times - it was constant, and that is how it's meant to be in this small town.
I have no idea how I survived off of so little excitement in my life, to be honest, I was living in the most boring town on planet Earth but oh-fucking-well.
I had the occasional parties to attended on the weekends but other than that there was really nothing exciting that happened around here. It was dull, it suited me.
Maybe thats why I never got the motivation to move somewhere more lively, because this damned place suited me like my own skin.
Nobody ever suspects a thing around here, its like im living in a old persons home because people dont catch on around here. Only the teens new what actually happened around here, they saw it with their own eyes, unlike the older folks who read the paper everyday. It was constant. It was a cycle. No one had motivation. Most of all it was dull but that would never change. Ever.