Sloane Lincoln is the ultimate white girl. She's Starbucks obsessed, wears Uggs in the winter and white Converse in the spring, maintains a Tumblr and Pinterest, has mastered twerking, and she's utterly in love with nutella on anything. She's pretty basic.
Catherine Pope is the definition of emo. She has a (huge) thing for Danny Worsnop, her hair is always a new color, and her wardrobe contains black jeans, band tees, and a beat up pair of black Converse. She wears a Pentagon around her neck, and she's nothing but scary.
Victoria Les, the nice girl, is perfect. She has brunette hair and green eyes, a curvy figure, and she's the sweetest person around. The boys fall at her feet, the girls follow her around, and everyone else worships her, too. She's never annoying, or too loud, or petty. She's ultimately perfect.
Stereotypes can be a bad, bad thing, however. They can ruin a person. Or three...
This wasn't made to be offensive, I'm sorry if it comes off that way. Enjoy!
"Was that the only reason you talked to me?" I asked in a whisper.
"What reason?"
"That our parents have known each other from a while?" I asked.
"No, Lexi. Don't you see?" His eyes softened.
"See what?"
"That I like you. I like you Alexa."
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Alexa Parker, an amazingly gorgeous good girl. Also, a new student at Berry High. Her life is perfect as always with amazing parents. Though she doesn't have many friends.
Felix Colton, the typical bad boy of every school that makes each and every girl drool over his sight. It was the first time he smiled when this little girl bumped into him.
And he knew that he wanted her and he'll have her.
But as we all know, every love story has a villain. Their story has a villain too.
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