She's all that and a bag of chips
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Shes the most popular girl in school.....that just so happens to hang out with outcasts, being one herself. She ticks people off, she's surprised nobody's ever tried getting in a fight with her. She states her opinions and unwanted facts when wanted least, but she couldn't care less. She's on the varsity cheer team. She's pretty, she's hot, she everything your not... Or so you think. Little miss cheerleader has people problems. People think she's a b****, because she's shut most people out. But, when she knows that you're talking to her she's sweet as can be. Unless your a guy. For reasonable reasons. She listens to Johnny Cash, and Green Day. She watches Chuck Norris, and American Idol. She wears what she wants, says what she wants...... But... Doesn't quite do what she wants. She doesn't want to offend people, but sometimes she could care less, if she did. She's never been in a relationship. She's the hardest girl in the world to get. She's a poet. She's rock and roll. She's country. She's southern rock. She's 'boss' she doesn't get along with other cheerleaders, (more like they don't get along with her, because she gets along with just about anybody). Near All girls hate her. Near All boys stay away from her. The most popular girl in school, Courtney McCreary.
Enter Dalton O'Riley, the boy whose dated a tremendous number of 'hard to get girls'
Read what happens when an unstoppable force, meets an inmovable object.
She's all that and a bag of chips...
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