The Girl Who Smiled

Jazz is the quiet girl in the back of the class who always seems to be scribbling something in her notebook. They say it's poetry- but who cares? All I care about is that damn day she grinned at me... the jackass jock she never would so much as sneak a glance at.

That's weak- who talks about someone who's out of their life, anyway? Cunts do, and I'm not a cunt. That's all you need to know for now- but read this fucking story.
-Jack