In my last years of primary school,everything I ever wished of my middle school life seemed to be thrown at me, and I wasn't complaining. At 13 was bomb! I was basically at the height of my popularity. Having the best friend group (clique as it was statused), best fashion sense, hair, parties, and surprisingly grades, I thought my life had peaked. "You can't blame me, I was 13".
What I didn't expect though was straight into highschool, my life ( as I referred to it by then; became utter shit) and the only person to blame was myself
This is my story.
Hey, I'm N. Sera and I'm an overgrown bitch.
A/N; True account of my life. Get ready for a good laugh, if your into this kind of humour
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I'll name it when I finish it: African girl with an African biography
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