Bad boy and short stuff

Bad boy and short stuff

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Ashlyn- Today I'm walking into the CrossWell High as a junior, exciting right well not for me and I say this because I'm very short and it's a struggle to get around the crowds but the worst of all is the the PPP aka the prissy plastic people and the day I stepped into the high school and they got a whiff of my good grades and my love for reading books it's been non stop bulling me well let's hope for the best *fingers crossed* Jace - Today is my first day of my senior year at my new school and I am already 13 minutes late to school well Who the hell cares anyway the teachers will hate me anyway because I could give two shits less about school and anybody except for my mom and brother. I am walking through the desolate hallways when I see a girl with the curliest hair ever smack right into a open locker and her books fly everywhere, I rush up to her to see if she's alright and look into the most alluring green eyes I have ever encountered.
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