Rags to Riches

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Chapter 1

It was a beautiful and sunny Saturday afternoon, not that I was going outside anytime soon. The bright sunlight streamed through my blinds waking me up.

"Ugh, fucking sun," I groaned, pulling my covers over my head.

My parents were already gone to work, my older brother, Chase was probably at his friends house and I'm spending my weekend alone. Again.

I rushed my morning routine and ran down the stairs. My phone was lying on the kitchen counter buzzing non-stop.

20 texts from Cynthia.

I opened one of them.

-hey skank, stay the hell away from my friends. When are you gonna learn that no one fucking likes you? Huh April?-

Shit. I forgot to introduce myself. So I'm April. I am not your most popular or extravagant girl. I don't have big tits, or a big ass or a slutty personality. I'm 5'4, have a slim but average body. I never had a boyfriend and by the looks of it, I don't think I will EVER get a boyfriend.

And whose Cynthia? She's the exact opposite of me. She's gorgeous, I'll admit. She's got the most amazing bod, she's freakishly smart and her family's rich. She had more boyfriends than I could count. But you wanna hear something super hilarious? WE WERE ONCE BEST FRIENDS.

Yeah.

We were inseparable..until 7th grade.

She had a thing for this guy Drew back then, but she never told me. So when she saw Drew and I flirting, damn she was so furious. She turned everyone against me.

I had nobody. My family were always too busy for me. My friends all hated me for no apparent reason.

Fortunately, that was the past. I am going into the 9th grade on Monday. So that means..HIGH SCHOOL. Hopefully things will be different.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 08, 2012 ⏰

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