The class competition

The class competition

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It's a new term in a new class .Amanda had decided to give up her lackadaisical attitude to work her mum had advised her to work along with the three d's(determination,dedication and devotions) which she took as her goals.At school her new teacher decided to take a test for the student and whosoever gets the highest mark would be the class representative. Amanda decided to put in more effort ,but then jane and her cohorts wouldn't let her do that as they keep remembering her of her past.Was she able to defeat jane and work harder??.....Find out!
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Ana

Life as a child was amazing. Your weight didn't matter. Your clothes didn't matter. Your parents money didn't matter. All that mattered was who you were going to play with, but that's all gone now. My sister hates me, my mom has no time for me, and my dad, well he left me. My life has been one whirlwind after another. Except I'm content with it, till it all comes crashing down. Every television, billboard, and magazine is covered with models. Models that are supposed to be role models, for us. Perfect face, perfect body, perfect life. I have none of those things. All my life I've never cared that I was over weight, and didn't wear makeup. Who knew a boy could change all of that? That's when I decided to starve myself, force myself to look like the girls in the magazines. Who knew all I was doing was slowly killing myself? Life likes to play games, except my game is called Ana and I don't think I will survive. (unedited) Cover by: MadHatter_25

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