Eight grade went on,and we all had lunch together. How could anything get worse? I sit here and fake smile through everything and pretend all is okay. When,really it's not. I hated Florida and I still do. I'm fifteen. And the only thing i look foward too is softball,and going to kayla and Becca house. We all were bestfriends. But you know. One thing happened at school when I was sick. Amber was talking about Kayla. How bad could this get? Kayla has a temper. She went off on amber and confronted her.
Eight grade passes its summer. What am I doing? I'm at Kayla's house for the past 12 days. I hate being home cause I get yelled at all the time. You know. ._. I don't like it. But this is it for the chapter that's all I did I went to Kayla's house not really beccas you'll see why in chapter 8.
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Just another teen
Fiction généraleThis is a story the will reel you in like a boy trying to catch a fish. This is a story about my life using alternate names(: hope you enjoy .
