Two Sides of the Story

Two Sides of the Story

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You know how in the end, no matter how many lies you tell, the truth always comes out? Take it from us, we dated the same guy for three and a half years. We went to the same school. We even had a couple of classes together. He was genius, he picked the two least likely to cross paths. He picked me, Leeland Gracie Bouldin, and he picked me, Kyle Ray Fitzgerald. The two completely opposite girls. We were never supposed to find out about each other, but just as we said earlier, the truth always comes out. The sad thing is, most times, both sides don't get told. So here it is, the question so many girls want to know the answer to, how does one guy cheat on two different girls that go to the same school? So take it from us, don't always believe him when he says the earrings you found in his bed were his moms, and don't always believe him when he says hes being tutored. We were in love, with who we thought he was. When we think back on it now, all the signs were obvious. Learn from our mistakes, wasting all our high school experiences wasn't the brightest idea. But hey, we learned from it. Now we're telling both sides of the story.
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They say what's in the past keep it in the past but I wanted to know all about my past. It was things that I didn't know and that I wanted and needed to know! But my life turned upside down when my past is exactly what I should have left alone. Now if you ask me how it all began, I don't exactly remember but I know it started when I moved in with my grandma who I haven't met in all my twenty years of living. I have been in and out of foster homes since I can remember, living with families I knew nothing about. Being the outcast and them constantly asking me what's wrong because I simply did not speak. The only thing that kept me sane was my good grades throughout school. I got the satisfaction of doing the one thing that people kept telling me over and over I couldn't do. I stayed to myself and graduated high school with honors, getting a full-ride scholarship to any college of my choice. Of course, by having this accomplishment, it didn't make it any easier for me between my foster families. To them, I became the girl who was better than them. But I didn't care because when I turned twenty I finally got to start making my own choices. This is where I wonder if the first choice I made was the right one. The first choice I made was to go live off-campus with my grandmother during my first semester in college. I ask myself how could I be so stupid? But you will see just how stupid I was. Or was I?

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