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They dont know about us!(Based on true events)
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    Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Mar 26, 2015
Mature
Hey my name is Renne Rose Thomlinson I just started the second semester of 6th grade. Im 13, pretty, and I have an amazing boyfriend Bryant. My bestie Kristen asked me to go to another table at breakfast. Where I met my new bestfriend, along with other things! Having new feelings, more questions about sexuality and sleepovers! Vas gonna happen!? Who knows, read They dont know about us to find out! Hope ya like it
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Scarlett's Confessions

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You have no idea how many times I found myself waiting for Riley to come over. But he never did. And I don't know why, but I found myself staring out my window... hoping he'll look out his window and smile at me like he always does... use to anyway. Then again; I missed his lips too. The lips I tasted way too much on Friday. The lips I'm craving to have on me. But they aren't even mine to have. And I feel like my world has slanted and like it's no where near me. Like I have to run an extra mile to make up for every step I should of took; for every step I should be taking. I can't help but wonder why he hasn't come by and apologize. Is he home? Is he with Marie? Does she know? Should I be scared or something? Is he mad at me? Or himself? I stood up and walked up to my full-length mirror that's attached to my closet door. I looked at my naked body. I passed my right hand over my belly. Flat. I raised my hand over my right breast. But I didn't touch it. Sigh. I turned to my side and looked at thigh and my butt. My butt sticks out a bit more than my thigh. As always. Nothing had changed. Just my feelings. My feelings about everything in my life. Suddenly, I felt anger.