Idolize
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Last published Sat, Nov 1, 2014
I've never left my hometown of General, Indiana and I never planned to. I love the way the colors change for autumn, the way the snow falls so gently, covering everything in a glistening white blanket and the summers here are always hot, sometimes in more ways than one.
I have an amazing family. My mother, Valerie, is the town's veterinarian and my father, James, is one of the best dentists in the area. My twin brother, Nixon, is studying to be a teacher.
My best friend, Tinley and I work at a salon in General called Shocking Locks. We also work with Nixon's girlfriend, Harlyn and another girl we went to school with named Presley. Tinley and I live together in a cute little house a few miles from the salon.
We were extremely excited for this summer though because a group a boys, some we went to school with and some older than us, started a band called Atlas the Titan.
We just didn't expect the mayhem that was awaiting us..
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EXCERPT: I scoffed and waved my hands in the air dramatically in ickiness. Eeww it Smells like tuna!!!! I gagged and looked up. MARCEL HARRY STYLES "You fucking little cunt!!! You have four damn eyes use them before I pull them out with my bare hands idiot!!!" I threatened "look what you did!!! It's zayns sweater fucking bloody hell!!!" I shouted. Sam came over with napkins and helped me clean it. "I-I'm sorry. I was erm distracted" he studdered and tried to help me clean up the food off the hoodie "No shit Sherlock!" I snapped and I felt the entire schools populations eyes on me. Fuck I grabbed a Gatorade from the table nearby which I'm sure was some kids but he'll I'll pay for it later. I took matters into my own hands and poured the Gatorade onto his curly head. You would've thought he would have winced or curled into a ball but nope he just stood there and took what had him coming. Everyone began to laugh and point and I'm sure he's experienced this thousands of times before.
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