Humour Me (on hold)

Humour Me (on hold)

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The door bangs open and Ryker walks in. "And where have you been Mr. Marshal?" He shoots her a lopsided grin and I respect her even more when she doesn't soften like the rest of the girls in the room who are swooning. "Sorry Ms. C, it won't happen again." I roll my eyes. "Yeah right." I mutter under my breath. He goes still. Oh crap. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Meet Madison Owens. The typical nerd of Kensington High, except she's not.... Madison defies all stereotypes of a nerd. She's smart, sure, but she's also confident, feisty, athletic (not that many people notice), and most importantly, not afraid to kick Mr. Popular's butt. Follow Madison's journey as she deals with deception, lies, and broken hearts. ---------------------------------------------------------- This is not a cliche story. In fact, far from it. WARNING: may cause fits of laughter to the point of stomach cramps. Have fun! 😂 #64 in sassy #50 in confidence #54 in strong-female-character
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"Well then. That's the first time a girl has ever rejected my close proximity," he said, eyes ablaze with a playful fire. "You better get used to it," I retorted as I spun on my heel and headed for the school doors that led to the outside. "I've never met anyone like you before," he called after me, this time, not coming after me. "I know, Romeo. I'm a special little snowflake," I called back, not turning around. "You got the 'little' part right there, Princess!" he shouted after me. I threw up my middle finger back to him and heard him laugh as I exited out the doors rather dramatically. ... I'm tired of all those high school stories about a straight-A girl student with the perfect life who falls for the stereotypical Mr. Bad Boy who wears leather black jackets and only has a soft spot for her. That's not how the real world works, sweetheart. I may look like a damsel, but I'm never in distress. ... Not me making fun of the "she's not like every other girl" trope <3 o.o :)) I like to think I'm funny. After all: #3 in amusement 10/22/22 #1 in banter 10/31/22 #3 in friendship 11/7/22

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