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Why Me??
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Jan 2, 2015
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I wake up from my alarm clock singing Justin Bieber Boyfriend Song. I get up and start getting ready for another bad day at school. I know everyone says that but being bullied by your biggest crush it kills me every day knowing he doesn't feel the same and him and his crew beats me and many other things. I'm dressed in a skater black shirt and a crop top that say I don't care and black vans and light makeup knowing it will be gone by 1st hour. I go down stairs get an apple and start to walk to school. I got to school and eyes where on my as always knowing what is coming for me. And then there they are walking to me.......
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Emily Greens has always admired the most popular boy in high school, Travis Black. After mustering the courage to approach him, her life takes an unexpected turn. Sneak ♡♥︎ Peak ~~~~~~~ "So... what's up?" he asks, leaning casually against the wall, like this is just another Friday. My heart hammers in my chest. I take a deep breath. "I, um, I just wanted to tell you... I like you. A lot. And I'd really like to get to know you, you know, if you're okay with that." The words come out so fast I barely understand them myself. There's a moment of silence before he chuckles softly. "What's your name again?" "Emily," I squeak. "My name's Emily." "Well, Emily, I don't like you. But hey, you're cute, so there's that." He grins. "Oh, and thanks for watching the match." And just like that, he walks away, leaving me standing there with my heart shattered into a million pieces. The only upside? Tomorrow is Saturday, and I'm officially dead. NOTE !: This story includes themes of bullying, strong language, and violence. Please be aware that all events depicted are fictional.

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