She was different. | english |

She was different. | english |

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What is the best way to introdruce yourself to the people of your new school? Right: stand on a table while beeing at a party to which you weren't even invited, thrown by the most atractive and popular people of school and shake your booty while the drunk crowd is following. And how do you deal with the fact, that your little evil sister was following you to exactly this party ? Right! Lock her up in the school drugdealer's room.. This is exactly what Parker did on her first party in her new hometown. In general she was different to other girls: standig up to the schools bitches isn't a charakter for everyone. But Parker was different. And he knew that.
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