Big Time Loss

Big Time Loss

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Rose Taylor had a best friend, Alice White. One day something pushes Alice off the edge but will she bid her best friend and boyfriend goodbye first? Soon depression takes over Rose as she begins to deal with some tough life struggles. Will Logan and the boys be able to knock her out of it? What will everyone at school think of Rose and her passed friend, Alice? Can Rose hold in there and fight or will try to let it all in and lose the fight. This is my first story on here! I hope you guys enjoy it and feel very touched. much love, xoxo.
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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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