Milly
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All girls are considered the same,we all love shopping,jewelry, and God knows how much we love our hair.But there are always girls that are different from each other, the girls that are distant.And I am one of them, My name is Milinda Pratt.I know, I know my name sounds snobby but I'm not close to snobby. I don't like it when people call me Milinda, I usually tell people that my name is Milly.But anyways my life is nothing close to any popular or preppy girl, I just want it listen to my music and for everyone to leave me alone.I start school in a week and I'm dreading the thought of having to deal with everyone again.The only thing I like at my high school is my writing club, The only people in the club are me and my best friend and what seems like my only friend Lindsey.High school is a nightmare that I have to live through everyday, but there is one person that makes it better.Emerson Reed, he started going to our school at the end of last year.Since we first talked I have hoped to at least have a chance with him, But who knows what Junior year has in store for me.
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