Breaking Mr.Bad boy

"“Unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot,
Nothing is going to get better. It's not.”― Dr. Seuss, The Lorax
I'm sure everyone grew up knowing who Dr.Seuss is. After all, he is one of the most worldly known authors. In fact, many of us end up knowing who he is before we can even grasp the concept of his words. Dr.Seuss talks of changing things for the better. Teaching young children what it takes to revolutionize the world without them even knowing about it.
Though it highly doubt that he intended it to create such an uproar between young female high school students. Us women are taking back Esol high for ourselves. We have had it up to here with the dictatorship of the sexist hierarchy of wealthy egotistical assholes who find it just to treat us as unequals. No longer shall Over-sexed assholes and their blue eyed Barbie arm candy rule over us. As a senior, this will be our last year. Our last chance. Our last call to fame. This year is the year that we take down the "oh so popular" bad boys of Edward S. O. Lughaidh High school. No longer shall we sit by as our sister are used and tossed aside like sex toys. No, this year we take action! No more Mrs. Nice girl. This is the year that we fight."
Looking back on that moment I wonder what had gotten her so riled up. It was never like her to be so bold. Sure, she had always been more outgoing than I was but never…that….whatever that was. But at that very second from the look in my best friend's eye I knew that our average everyday lives as the average high school sea urchin dwelling at the middle of the food chain was long gone. Something was going to change. Our old high school lives weren't going to cut it this year.

This was the year that my idiot bestie and I were going to single handedly take down Damien Ross, the school's sexiest man-whore that just had to the bad boy image tagged onto him.