I was the 6th-grade "slut." And I kept a diary. So I decided to create The UnSlut Project in the hopes that my own diary entries could provide some perspective to girls who currently feel trapped and ashamed. I am publishing these entries one at a time, without changing a single word except for the names of the people involved. My limited commentary, which is confined to brackets in each entry, is meant to provide the relief of my current perspective, fifteen years later. The UnSlut Project: Working to undo the dangerous slut shaming in our schools, communities, media, and culture by sharing knowledge and experiences.

"You're the new classic, you're the new PYT stands for paid, young and taking on the world from the driver's seat. You look so classic, fantastic when you're on that floor bring the beat back once more let me see you do that. Oh trying to do it right no rehearsals It's your life If you're doing this crazy dance Cause your making these crazy plans. It's just this is not a test you put in work to be the best, It's a classic take on a brand new game before the needle drops they're gonna know your name." The way she moves her body is flawless she deserves fame.

(WARNING: SLOW UPDATES DUE TO SCHOOL) I typed in my name and address as fast as I possibly could. My hands were aching and my fingers were getting tired. I had to win, I just had to. I couldn't let my little sister down. "Chanel, stop." My mom called. I looked at her, tears in my eyes. My little sister has Cerebral Palsy. She loves One Direction more than anything in this world. Cerebral Palsy is a disorder that affects muscle tone, movement, and motor skills (the ability to move in a coordinated and purposeful way). She can't play any sports. She can hardly walk. She can't run. She is pretty much helpless. I love her nonetheless. She stays in a wheelchair all the time. The only time she gets out is to take a bath, sleep, or use the bathroom. Sometimes she goes to Physical Therapy. But we can't go to that regularly, because of the distance it takes to get there. She always has someone by her side. If it's me, my mother, or Veronica. My dad left us years ago for some whore in Las Vegas, but that didn't stop us. I was going to win this contest to meet One Direction if my life depended on it.

Serendipity means a "happy accident" or "pleasant surprise". Specifically, the accident of finding something good or useful without looking for it. That is exactly what Jessica experiences when she runs in to Zayn Malik; an individual who changes her life. For the better or worse? She isn't too sure.