Misinterpreted Love

Misinterpreted Love

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Katerina Lessing is a junior at Kansas State University on a full ride with amazing grades and her best friend Morgan. Kat meets Trevor in hopes of setting him up with Morgan. . Trevor begins to have Kat in his little trap yet, he shows so much emotion for her. Kendall is a small town boy who got famous pretty quick. Managing two bands gets to be a little much but when his bands tours to Kansas State University, things change. Kendall meets Katerina on accident. Was the love for him or Trevor? Does Morgan learn the truth or does Kat keep it a secret? [A Kendall Schmidt Fanfic from the band Big Time Rush & Heffron Drive] ©Cecilia Aguirre
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Preview: Yes, Valedictorian, dated all the jocks but it never quite was serious. I was labeled 'prude', 'nerd', 'hard working', and 'safe'. Standing up at my graduation, I wanted to say something no one would expect from me. I was always 'predictable' as well. I was normal as some people would say. I was always looking for the good in life and going out, drinking, doing drugs, having sex, or anything close to those examples are what I labeled as 'not good'. I played it safe through out high school and I really didn't have any memories now that I thought about it. As I stood, in my cap and gown on the stage, not daring to say a word to my fellow graduates that they wouldn't expect from me, I regretted it. Everyone clapped seeing me as the labels they had given me. But some how, I wanted to be different. I wanted to have crazy hair. I wanted to dress different. I wanted to not care what people thought of me. I wanted to be a rebel. I most certainly didn't want to 'play it safe'. *********As of March 28, 2021, story is being rewritten/edited!**********

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