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Honey Of Hell (A High School Love Story)
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Ongoing, First published Mar 25, 2016
When I was bullied for my whole life for being 'different'.. it tends to make a person a little anti-social.. or shy.. or crazy. I have all three of those things, it was the best thing that ever happened to me.

Before you go off saying I'm a total nutter. Let me explain, when the people bully me I learned how to be invisible,a and a total sociopath. But when you probably have the most flamboyant and the most outgoing people as your best friends. You learn how to blend in and be more crazy in public. I love love, and when your in love with a guy who you know well. It can change your friend ship and that's probably what every teenage girl and boy think of right now.

The problem is, I don't even think an emo and a jock can be together. It's never been done. But I think of 6 impossible things before breakfast.
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