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2am Drives

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Reads 115
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Parts 11
Time 19m

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Assumption, judgement, and stereotypes.
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An individual's journey as he makes assumptions based off the appearance of passing cars. What he doesn't know is the unexpected truth and story that each person faces.All Rights Reserved

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The Blonde Cheerleader by yourstrulytrina

In every stupid and cliché teen fiction story, there's always the blonde cheerleader that people think is a complete bitch and acts as the sinister antagonist of the story. Sorry to disappoint, but I'm that blonde cheerleader that people think is a complete bitch and acts as the sinister antagonist of the story. Is it my fault that I was born with this hair color or with the blue eyes? Is it my fault that I worked hard to be the leader of the cheer team? And how come there's always this goody-two-shoes who comes in and rains on my parade? Let's list off the criteria: Blonde? Obviously. Blue eyes? Like, as you say, "a reflection of the ocean" Cheerleader? Complete with the uniform. Bimbo? My grades beg to differ. A bitch? I'm not even going to deny it. Antagonist? Well, I'll let you be the judge of that.

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A Big Change (Short Story)

Under Major Editing! I don't know why can people be so judgemental. The way you dress, the way you act, your etnicity even what type of family you came from. Is there any way I can change our toxic society? All Rights Reserved ® 2014