She has never been the most popular girl in school but she had friends. She’s never been invited to the “cool kids” parties, and also didn’t want to go. She realized one day that the hottest guy in her school was Evan Bruth an eighteen year old hunk but spoiled by his uncle and aunt. “I heard he had his own house” was the gossip at every homeroom, but partially no girl was good enough for him he was a total jock. Although every girl (popular, non-popular, hot and not) wanted him. Even her best friend… Wait she doesn’t have a best friend. It was the High School food chain the girl without a mom/dad always ends up without friends. She’s the brunette girl always looking down in the yearbook picture, that girl that gives people her homework to copy off when they didn’t “have time” to do it. She’s not “hot”, but she’s not “not” either. She’s just focused on her school work that’s all.
Her name is Stacey Gonzalez and I’m going to tell you a story about her and her best near death experience yet.
