It's a [B]oy g[I]rl Thing (re-writing)

P A R T - 1

Please understand that this book is about a girl who is BISEXUAL. If that is going to upset you, please don't read this. I really don't want to deal with homophobic comments. Thank you for your understanding!

There is also a lot of drugs and alcohol use.

There is also swearing. Yes I mean the 'S' word and the occasional 'F' bomb.

I'm sorry if this causes you to not read the story but I would just like to let this all be known so that no one gets upset.

Thank you! For those of you who continue to read, I hope you enjoy it!

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Most high school stories are the same. There is a nerdy girl, who is secretly very pretty. She likes the hot football player, who will never notice her, then some how they fall in love and end up together. But then the other cheerleaders are jealous and they want to get rid of her. Blah blah blah. The end.

Let me just say this; That is not how my story goes, and if that is what you are looking for. This is not the story for you. Go look somewhere else. Now, for those of you who really would love to hear the intriguing tale of a girl who was dating a cheerleader. This is the story for you...

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I logged into my online profile and scrolled through the newsfeed. Of course I still had 3 new messages. 3 that I had been avoiding for the last 2 months. Even now, a whole year after I came out at Bi people were still messaging me and threatening me and calling me names. I was used to it by now, but whenever it happened I would just block them, because really what is the point of dealing with small minds?

Right as I was about to check on a status I was tagged in, there was a knock on the door. I looked up from the computer screen right into the bright green eyes of my best friend. He was leaning in the doorway, his curly hair falling all around his forehead.

"Hey." I said, glancing down at the screen and seeing a new status from Mandy Kelso. 'Going to Adam's for movie night! yay!<3'>

"Why the hell aren't you dressed yet?" He asked as he walked into the room and sat down on my window seat. He moved the drawings out of the way and then started to tap his foot on the ground. I looked down at my outfit and sighed. I was still wearing a loose fitted Beatles shirt and some pajama shorts.

"Don't you know that this is the new style." I asked as I stood up and walked over to my closet. I started to rummage through it as I pulled out various articles of clothing.

"It's really not." He smirked at me as I stuck my tongue out at him. When I had finally picked out the outfit I wanted, I walked over to the bed and set it down. Then I started to pull down my pajama shorts. I didn't really care if Jared saw me in my Superman underwear, it wasn't that big of a deal. He had seen me in a bikini before. He still pretended to avert his eyes when I looked his way though. After I was completely changed into a pair of short American Eagle shorts and a torn Asking Alexandria T-Shirt I turned back to him.

In the time it took me to remove my tank top and replace with a shirt he had some how managed to take out a joint and was starting to light it.

"Jared!" I said as I walked over to the window seat and pulled the stick out of his mouth.

"What?" He asked looking up at me confused, standing up and looking down at me. The lighter still in his hand.

"You can't smoke this up here, what if my parents catch you?" I asked looking behind me at the open door leading to the hall way. I turned on my heels and closed it quietly.