All Mixed Up [On Hold]

All Mixed Up [On Hold]

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Xavier was smart, sporty, talkative, and popular. I was just Aria, the shy, quiet, nerdy girl in school. Most people didn't know that I was masking the real me, a loud, crazy, ball of energy, so full of life. This side only ever came out around my close friends Faith and Alice. I hate the pointing, the staring and the judgement. It’s not right that people that you haven’t spoken to more than twice get to make fun of you for no apparent reason. Of course these people are the popular’s, also known as the jocks and the cheerleaders, controlled by Tiffany, the head cheerleader and queen of the popular's and her boyfriend, Sam, the stereotypical golden-boy, sport star and all around jerk. Xavier was a part of their posse too. No one would have expected us to cross paths. Not me. Not Him.
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Popular, good-looking, and arrogant, with a killer smile. That's Xavier Cassidy. Equally popular and good-looking, but also funny, smart, and boyishly charming. That's Ryan Cassidy. One's supposedly a "bad boy," but I blame the black leather jacket. One's the school's football star, even though he also plays basketball, baseball, and maybe even lacrosse. One's older, which means one's obviously younger. Everyone knows who they are, but I guess that's just the definition of popular. For the past three years I, Max McKinney, have just been an observer to their so called "awesome" lives, but then I smash my face into Xavier's locker, and he's hell-bent on never ever letting me forget it. With a few more slips, mall-trips, awkward-to-deep conversations, a secret admirer, and one party later I may find myself falling-for one of them at least ©2015 ℓαℓαℓαℓαwriting

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