Growing up, I had two best friends: Helena and Kitten. Helena was the tomboy, I was the know-it-all, and Kitten was the leader. Our trio lasted for about six years, but then we started growing up. And now (at the end of our freshman year), Hells is a cheerleader, complete with a new clique of fashion crazed blonds and...
Julie can't believe her luck. (Note the huge sarcasm) Her ex-boyfriend, Seb, just moved in next door. Now she has to go to the same school with him again. If she was the one who broke up with him, she would have been fine. But she wasn't. Seb broke up with her, and she still hasn't gotten an explanation. Julie's forci...
