My Non-Existent Boyfriend
Two people. One wish. That's all it took for their lives to come crashing together.
Two people. One wish. That's all it took for their lives to come crashing together.
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...