It Wasn't My Fault..

It Wasn't My Fault..

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My name is Taylor, and im just your average teenager. Atleast for now. I live a happy life. I go to school, get good grades, have this best friend named Ally, and even have a boyfriend.. His name is Caleb. We've been dating for over a year, and the other day he invited me to this beach party as a "Beginning Of Summer" thing I guess. You know, we were going to play games, watch movies, go swimming, campfires on the beach, and it was supposed to be an amazing experience with all my classmates. 'Supposed to be.' And of course, I was stupid enough to go..
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Hey...I'm Faith Taylor. I was just entering my freshman year of high school. Whilst doing so, I was starting new activities outside of school, which means new cute boys, right? I often find myself falling into spirals of drama and love, so it's no surprise when I fell into another deck of it. Surprisingly, the thing that changed my world this year were many simple--eh not really--promises. Will I ever find my way to a normal high school life? ••• "Hey," he smiled. "It's cool seeing you somewhere other than tennis for once." "Yeah, you too," I smiled back at Dylan. "By the way...I never properly thanked you for helping Matt back there, so...thanks." "Nothing less for the besties!" I laughed, yet he had a split second of disappointment on his face. Speaking of Matt, things were still kind of iffy from the football game, but as I looked over at Dylan's table, an idea popped into my head. "Hey, do you think my friend and I could sit by you guys?"

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