That Girl

That Girl

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Senior Year. Yes, I know. "The best year of my teenage life." Trust me, I know the way this goes. In a way, I suppose it's true. Most people can't wait for the morning to arrive. Most people look forward to prom and parties, cars and coming of age. Getting dates and going to dances seems like it's going to be the norm. So yeah, they're all excited. And who can blame them? It is Senior Year. I'm not like most people though. No boys or ballrooms, no carnivals or crashing parties for me. Curfews past midnight? I wouldn't have anywhere to spend that time. Friends to shop with? I wouldn't have anyone to go with. Plus, Target isn't exactly everyone else's dream store. It seems to work for me, though. Anyways, no. I'm not excited for Senior Year. I'm not excited to be reminded about the things I will never have. Nor am I excited to spend one more year with people who fake everything just to be accepted. I don't get it. Why hang out with people who don't like you for you? Getting through the teenage mind and the high school hierarchy is something my mind will never be able to fathom. To put it all into a nutshell, I'm That Girl. And I can't wait to get out of here.
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