(Mitch's POV) Avi, the nicest guy I've ever known. Ashley, the sweetest girl I've ever met. They should have been perfect for each other. But... I don't know. Maybe things will change in the future.
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 hap...