The Struggle With Sweatpants (On Hold)
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15 year-old Clove King isn't a stereotypical teenage girl.
She's Asian
She has a weird name
She's never set foot in a Starbucks
Her face is covered in acne
She doesn't own anything with the word "Pink" on it
She doesn't have any type of social media
The closest thing she has to technology is a flip phone
She's bigger than the other girls
She doesn't play sports
Her butt is non-existent
She hasn't even started her period
But that doesn't mean she isn't a girl, or that she shouldn't be treated like one. Guys seem to think she isn't there, and other girls just ignore her. That is, until she decides to change.
But will it be for the better?
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