My Social Life

My Social Life

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"If your not Amy Heart I suggest you shut this Diary/personal life story in a book, before I pop out of it and physically kill you. I'm talking to you MOM & DAD I know you search through my room looking for proof to ground me and trap me in this house but looking through my Diary, that's just crossing the line. So like I said before shut my diary and STAY OUT OF MY STUFF." Don't you wonder why parent just get in your social life or ask you the most dumbest questions well so do I, I know your probably think no I don't wonder that but trust me when you reach the point in your life they will. My name is Amy Heart and I'm a normal teenage girl, 15, with a boyfriend, and BFF'S, plus I'm on the cheer-team and I play almost every sport except basketball, my BF/boyfriend aka Jake is the quarterback for our school JAAHS Jocks & Athletes High school, So I know and watch a lot of foot ball. You think I have the perfect life just wait till your diary gets taken by somebody you don't even know.
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Four years ago, a 13-year-old blackmailed me into friendship by holding my doughnut captive. We've been close ever since. I soon noticed that I wanted to be more than just friends. I was in love with my best friend. But sadly, he didn't feel the same way. I thought my world was over. I was crushed. But to my utmost yet most delighted surprise, I just happened to fall into the arms of a certain bad boy. Literally. He didn't just save me from what could've been a hell of a concussion that night. He saved my heart too. But hey, let's not get in over our heads now. It wasn't that easy. Not even close. After all, when two opposing worlds clash for the very first time, we can't just expect it to be all rainbows and sunshine. Now, do we?

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