Stereotypes. I hate them. On my first day at my new school, a girl in a blue and white cheerleader's uniform told me I 'looked like a cheerleader' and asked me to come to tryouts. I almost decked her. Blonde hair and blue eyes do not a cheerleader make. Cheerleaders can be bitchy and mean but they can also act all happy and excited and they can drool and swoon over Finn Wallace – the hands-down hottest guy in school – like there's no tomorrow. Me? Well, I'm just bitchy and mean. So someone please tell me why Finn Wallace is suddenly chasing after me? *This is NOT a Bridgit Mendler fan fiction* Copyright © 2013 CrayonChomper

The Pink Rose Dress When you see this girl at a spring party wearing a dress made out of pink roses, how could you not look at her face? Well for Austin, he looked at her face and do you know what he saw? A girl with the prettiest face imaginable. As for the beautiful girl, she has things from her past that have come to haunt her, again. Note: violence, with some stalking involved ;-)