The Girl with the Mismatched Converse
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My name is Lauren Williams. I'm 17 and a proud Wizards of Waverly Place lover. I am a rich kid, but reject my parents' money. I have my reasons. My "style" is strictly comfy before classy, unless it involves some kind of special event. I have one best friend since very early childhood, but there are some other people in the 'friend' category. My socks NEVER match, my Converse don't usually match, and I'm the black sheep of my highly successful family. I may be smart, but I'm not 5.0 GPA like the rest of my damn perfect family.
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Lauren Williams is the 'rich' girl who never fit in. She and her friends (Scarlett, Zach, and Adrian) may also be rich, but they're not popular like most other rich kids. Lauren and her group tend to observe the popular group from a distance, never from within the group. You can probably guess; Lauren gets sucked in.
This story is about a bunch of spoiled rich kids, a dance, and some kind of romance? My decisions are not set in stone and this story may be all over the place...I am willing to take story ideas (or entries), as long as they correspond to this topic. Beware, I'm inconsistent when it comes to updating...so, read at your own risk!
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