Hey, I'm Adele Coffman, and I'm 17. My best friends are Sophia Rodriguez and Lucy Graph. we do everything together, but the fact that we all live across from each other helps to. I'm what some people would call a nerd, same with Sophia, but Lucy and Sophia love to party and we all love to shop. If get on our bad side, you'll wish u never met us. We go to East Riverside high school, in Riverside California. We are the main targets of the mean girls, or as Sofia, Lucy and I call them, the Queen Bee Wanna Bees, but we always embarrass them, they just never learn, do they?
Hey, I'm Jackson Hill, the most popular guy in the school. Aka, school badass, I have 2 best friends Shawn and Austin, Shawn the funny one, and Austin, the smart one. We love to bang girls like theirs no tomorrow. We love to party and have fun. The whole school is either scared of us or in awe of us, even the teachers. Everyone know who we are, or so I thought. We all have bikes and we share a Lexus. I don't want to sound arrogant or anything, but we are all pretty rich.
When they literally bump right into each other will they become friends? Lovers? Enemies? Or just friendly? Read to find out. Red
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Darlene isn't a typical high school student. She always gets in trouble in her previous School in her grandmother's province. She used to be expelled in every School she went to, not until her father decided that she would study in Manila after her grandmother's death, also, to have her new life together.
Left with no choice, Darlene has no idea that her soon-to-be classmates were all boys? Will her classmates sue her out of the class or let her stay, let her be safe because of something? Or maybe while protecting her, there was something behind her? But what more if she finds out who was really her and the reason why everyone wants her?
"Painful Lies, broken past, wrong thoughts, and reasons that I want to know when I entered the Worst Section."
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If you all don't want to be confused about what happened from the past, please read TGIWS: The Past.