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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For seventeen years, I was trapped in a boring life, the people I made contact with everyday are my parent, Julia and no one else, my aunt drops by occasionally. I want more than that boring life, I want to stop being home school, I want to know how life is by not living under the watchful eyes of my parent and I got it when I spent my last year in high school at Blake high school. It was crazy, I experienced a lot, I met the mighty P-12, Every happy Linda, Annoying Amy, mysterious Isabella, Joel and his bully crew, playful Zion, boyish and troublesome Mitchello, cunny Irantiola, sweethearted Bee and my heartrob leandro. I learnt something which I still held with me till today, the people you least expected to hurt you will hurt you most, you can never tell someone can hurt you until the person hurt you. I am glad I left home, I made some mistakes and I learnt my lesson, never judge someone you just met because you can never tell their story, how life has dealt with them, what makes them what they are presently, I have a lot to talk about in my story.

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