quaran-text fic

quaran-text fic

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dick, kori, victor, garfield, & rachel lived in the same neighborhood but in different houses. we all know the new pandemic spreading around the world today, scientists still searching for a possible vaccine. their school & every other school was shut down. their town & other surrounding areas became under a community quarantine & curfew hours were risen to 8 a.m. to 6 p.m. people still left their houses to buy food & health workers still went to work. but for the 5 friends' paranoid parents, they were not allowed to leave their houses, even to visit each other at least once a week. they were only able to communicate through texts. what will happen to the 5 teens, imprisoned in their houses until the quarantine ends, scrolling through their phones, bored to death?
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Being the new girl, officially sucks. Being the new Goth girl, wholeheartedly sucks. Being the new Goth girl, with horrific baggage, truly sucks. At my old school, I was thought of as 'cool and quirky'. Here, I'm just the weird new girl - the weird new girl whose parents are divorcing. I get stared at. Whispered about. Socially ostracised. I just know that my entire school life is now going to be an endless bout of loneliness and humiliation. Only, it would seem that Chas Summers doesn't think so. He has just stuffed a piece of paper in the back pocket of my jeans with one of his cocky and welcoming smiles. Now this boy, really is cool and quirky. A bit of a rebel, but he's definitely no rebel without a cause. That cocky smile of his, tells me that this could be the coming together of two quirky kindred spirits. That smile, tells me that I could have found my first friend here. Maybe being the new girl, isn't going to be so bad after all? Maybe being the new girl, will have its advantages? Maybe being me, is actually okay? I'm Mindy Diaz. The new Goth girl. Quirky and proud. The John Hughes Club Published by K B Mallion Copyright © 2020 K B Mallion

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