The Devil In The Girl

Prologue: I thought death would be worse. More gruesome, vicious maybe. Not that it wasn't. It was actually very, very lonely. For a while at least. My "death" was my first ever memory. August 2, 2009, 7:14 am. I had just turned 12 and we were driving to my new middle school. It would've been my first day of junior h...

Bombs Out BITCHES

Prologue: Why does my life suck so much? All I want is a few nice friends and good grades, but what do I get? A rude family who never understands or cares, D's or F's in every class, and a whole bunch of fake friends. I'm not even popular and I have fake friends, I didn't know that was possible! I constantly get bulli...