I woke up with a bright gleaming smile on my face as I started to taste my gross morning breath. I started to choose the hottest pair of clothes that would look so nice for the first day of my second year of high school.Dad called me down stairs and he told me that if I didn't move my little booty I would not get to be drove to school. So when we got to school I had to rush to my chemistry class.. But of course I got lost.:(
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Mystery boy
Teen FictionIt is the second year of high school, and Carly has the WHOLE year planed out.. Well at least she thinks she does. When a new boy arrives in the middle of class, Carly knows that he is going to be causing lots of trouble, but when she try's to figur...