The Blondes

The Blondes

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(part of prologue) My name is Ashley and I'm a blonde. I go to Cherry Wood High School and happen to be one of the most popular people at my school in a group called the blondes. Our schools version of Gossip Girls Elite. We might be sluts but were respected enough to not get insults from other people for us being a slut. Amber is our leader the only one allowed to date even if it is for a day, second, or minute. She is the smartest (or so she thinks) whereas she has straight C's and a B I have 3.9 GPA. She can't know or I'd get kicked out. Last but not least is the dumbest person you will ever meet, Miss Ava who is so much like Dory its crazy. As you probably noticed everyones name starts with an "A". Well its a rule your name has start with an "A" because"A" is first and "what can be worst than first" Amber always says. One of the many dumb rules I have to follow. Not meant to be offensive I have tons of blonde friends so don't be offended please
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Ava

Here's a for you story 🌸 It's catchy, emotional, and written to grab attention - --- ### **Story Description:** Ava just wanted a quiet senior year - no drama, no attention, no disasters. But fate clearly didn't get the memo. First, she nearly gets *hit by a car* on her way to school (and somehow makes a new friend out of it). Then, before she can even recover from that near-death morning, she trips in the hallway straight into the arms of a boy she's *never seen before* - the kind of boy who smirks like he knows all your secrets. Kian Rivers. Tall. Infuriating. Way too confident. And apparently, everywhere she turns. What starts as a clumsy encounter spirals into something neither of them can ignore. Between chaotic parties, whispered teasing, and unspoken tension, Ava finds herself caught between irritation and attraction - and maybe, something dangerously in between. Because sometimes, the people you collide with by accident are the ones you were meant to find all along. ---

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