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"Holy shit." I whispered under my breath as I watched the beautiful, tall, blonde walk in the classroom.
Karlie Kloss. The most incredible girl ever. She had it all. She was cheer captain, her parents were rich as fuck, she had a hot boyfriend, and two best friends. She was everything anyone wanted to be. Her personality was glowing with sunshine and happiness. Her smile could light up an entire galaxy if she let it.
She was also, very straight.
Me? Not so much. See, I had been called a slut, a whore, a bitch, because I would always date these guys. I guess the problem wasn't that I was picking the wrong guys, I was just going for the wrong sexual orientation.
So, to sum up me in a nutshell, I'm Taylor Swift, I'm called a slut, and I'm falling head over heels for a straight girl who is so, so, so, out of my league.