The Average life of Avery Greene

The names Avery and I'm seventeen years old. I have green eyes, white skin and brown hair that everyone seems to believe is fake or colored. I can assure you its all natural. Sadly everything on my body is real. Although the almost butt and mediocre boobs have gotten me a bit of attention from the horndogs I call teenage boys, I've never really dated. See.. I never was the popular girl or that slut who had a list of boyfriends.. No guys. I was never a Taylor Swift. I just had my friends.

Theres Dawn, Amy, Josh and Dylan. Dawn is the girl everyone believes is innocent, she not. She once told be about the time she stuffed her hands down a guys pants during a hot makeout session in a port a potty at the Linkin Park Concert last year. Yeah.. And to think, when I first met her I could have sworn she would become a nun... That ship sailed quickly.

Then theres Amy. The type of girl who really doesn't give a shit. Not in a bad way, just don't mess around with her. She's sweet to those she likes. Everyone else? Don't bother. Josh is the sweet guy older brother type that generally doesn't have a problem with anyone. Really smart too. And then theres Dylan. Dylan. Being the boy who can't seem to get his mind off girls. He tried to seduce Amy once.. Earned him a punch to the balls. I remember the day clearly. Tears were shed.

I don't fully understand exactly how this group came to be, but I couldn't see my life being happy without them.