Kissed The Wrong Boy

Kissed The Wrong Boy

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Imagine going to a teenage party with your boyfriend and dancing with him all night. Pretty amazing right? So you get drunk and gyrate with him on the dance floor, kissing him on the process. Or at least that was what you thought. Yeah, you just kissed the wrong boy. But if you're thinking he's this hot and infamous bad boy in our school, sorry to say but no. But I sure as hell do wish that was my case. Instead, I ruined myself by dancing with a complete loser and an utter wimp, embarrassing myself in front of half the student body. Oh, and losing my dignity and boyfriend too. I still hoped that all of these were just imaginations though. But it's not. Reality fuckin' sucks. Sometimes. ♡♡♡ Copyright © 2017 kidzi7129
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High school is supposed to be the greatest years of our lives but so far for me it's been the worst my sophomore year I had only 2 best friends one embarrassed me in front of the whole school saying how much of a loser I was. My twin brother ignores me even he thinks I'm a loser and his best friend who I have been in love with for years and who was one person I always knew I could count on stops speaking to me after I declare my love for him and gets with the school bully who's one of the people who make my life hell, after all that I left and moved in with my aunt states away. when my senior year comes around I decide to face my fears and go back to my old high school and show them the new and improved me.

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