The John Hughes Club

The John Hughes Club

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Being the new girl, officially sucks. Being the new Goth girl, wholeheartedly sucks. Being the new Goth girl, with horrific baggage, truly sucks. At my old school, I was thought of as 'cool and quirky'. Here, I'm just the weird new girl - the weird new girl whose parents are divorcing. I get stared at. Whispered about. Socially ostracised. I just know that my entire school life is now going to be an endless bout of loneliness and humiliation. Only, it would seem that Chas Summers doesn't think so. He has just stuffed a piece of paper in the back pocket of my jeans with one of his cocky and welcoming smiles. Now this boy, really is cool and quirky. A bit of a rebel, but he's definitely no rebel without a cause. That cocky smile of his, tells me that this could be the coming together of two quirky kindred spirits. That smile, tells me that I could have found my first friend here. Maybe being the new girl, isn't going to be so bad after all? Maybe being the new girl, will have its advantages? Maybe being me, is actually okay? I'm Mindy Diaz. The new Goth girl. Quirky and proud. The John Hughes Club Published by K B Mallion Copyright © 2020 K B Mallion
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➵"𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙧𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙗𝙚𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙢𝙞𝙣𝙙. 𝙄 𝙖𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨. 𝙈𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨. 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙢 𝙄? 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙮𝙥𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮, 𝙩𝙤 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙮𝙢𝙥𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙯𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙮 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙗𝙡𝙚𝙢𝙨? 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙊𝙬𝙚𝙣 𝙞𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙢𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙. 𝙃𝙚 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨. 𝙃𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙮 𝙨𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙢𝙚 𝙖𝙩 𝙡𝙪𝙣𝙘𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙥𝙞𝙩𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙫𝙚. 𝘼𝙡𝙤𝙣𝙚. 𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙚 𝙄 𝙖𝙢." •°*˜ *** A new year, new grade, new class, new teacher. But the same friends. Always the same friends. Talia believes that this will always be true. Until it isn't anymore. What will happen to her friend group when other people come into the picture? When it seems like the universe is telling them they can't remain friends? Apparently, drama and utter chaos.

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