Life sucks when your last  name is Carter

Life sucks when your last name is Carter

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*Aware of the stuipid title but its all Ive got* Carter. A last name every teacher in Allston high *not reall and if it is sorry* despises. Madison's four older brothers where known to vandalize the school talk back to teachers and start water balloon fights in the parking lot. Now Madison is fourteen and going to Allston high. But the teachers despise her and all the boys fear her after her brothers vowed to cut of there manhood if they so much as looked at her. And making friends is impossible if your dads the crazy art teacher that dresses like a hippy and has a pony tail. With your mom the crazy cat lady who almost burned the house down trying to make cereal. This is Maddie's story as she tryes to survive living with her crazy family and high school.
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~~~~~ "C'mon, cupcake. Why are you always trying to avoid me? All you're doing is delaying the inevitable." "And what's that?" Rylan spits, annoyed. He brushes her hair gently behind her ear. Rylan flinches when Blake's hand makes contact with her skin. "I enjoy taking what I can't have, especially when it's a challenge. I want what I want. And you...are something I desperately want." ~~~~~ "Do you think you're special, Rylan? Are you really so stupid that you think you're better than me--that you have a say in what goes on in my classroom?" Mr. Quinn asks in a deep, menacing voice. He glares at Rylan and digs his fingers into the skin on her forearms. "You don't. You. are. nothing. So you better get that through your thick, little skull." Mr. Quinn presses his face closer to Rylan's so she has to turn her head to escape his hot breath. He lets go of her left arm and grabs her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. "I. abhor. you. And all students like you. I'm in the position of power here. You'd do well to remember that." ~~~~~ If Rylan had it her way, she'd be going to school, hanging out with her friends in her free time, and returning home every day to two loving parents and the safety of her home. But if life has taught her anything, it's that you rarely ever get to have things your way. Her school life is quickly becoming a nightmare. Her English teacher is emotionally unstable under the professional front he puts up and Rylan has managed to catch the eye of the resident "bad boy" and his cronies, which doesn't seem to be boding well for her. Rylan can't even count on her house to be a safe haven anymore--not while her nightmares can penetrate walls. It's not just her happiness that's at stake here. It's her life. But can she stand up to the people who scare her most, or will she end up just another statistic? --------- © 2015 Miranda JK

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