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Our Falling Out

Our Falling Out

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Romance
Bella Winters always tried to be perfect, she always tried to be the girl her sister wasn't. But eventually she couldn't take it anymore: she was fed up of being a perfect girl while her sister went to parties and retook junior year. She wanted to be the one who went out at night, who came home drunk, who had 3 boyfriends at the same time. So she did just that. She got high and sat on the side of the road drunk, and woke up at some random guy's apartment. It became a routine for her. There was a new guy every weekend, a new address, and another hangover. Lather, Rinse, Repeat. That's all it was to her. Soon, she was numb to it, she went out every Friday and went to a party at some random frat house. But what would happen when she befriends the wrong group of people? What will happen when she puts all the people she loves in danger as they get closer? Only one way to find out . . . !
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I'm not your regular high school student. I'm a girl who doesn't take shit from anyone. Who has light brown hair and bright green eyes. I wear what I want to and Not what other people want me to. I'm not popular. I wear jeans and a t-shirt everyday. Along with my skate shoes. Vans or converses. Most people take the bus or car I school. I ride my skateboard. I'm me. I don't even live with my real family. I live with my stepsister, stepmom, and adoptive dad. I've never heard or seen my parents. My real ones. My stepsister is a different story than me. She has everything she ever wanted. Friends, popularity, brand name cloths, a boyfriend. Her boyfriend. Man. He's the cutest, most popular guy in school. We're Not friends at all. he doesn't even notice me, even though he's at our house all the time. Either fighting or making out with my stepsister. Will he ever notice me?

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