The Years that Bind us
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Last published Wed, May 17, 2017
Jaycee, your not so typical high school girl. No she hasn't been waiting for the boy of her dreams to come sweep her off of her feet. Also hasn't been waiting for your ever so cliché "first day of high school" fantasy ever other normal teenage girl goes through the night before the gates of hell would open and force her to sit there and learn for the next 9 months of her life. No she wasn't anything like that at all, if anything she was the opposite.
She was perfectly fine with hanging out with her awkward mom that forgot what it was like to be her age decades ago. She wore jeans almost everyday of her life, and was guarded by her ever present hoodie, which she never saw fit to wash. So you could say Jaycee wasn't your everyday run of the mill teenager.
Even if she isn't like the other girls, she's still a girl going through the hormonal four dreaded years of high school. With her friends in tow, there is no telling what can happen to them, as they are all drawn closer throughout the years that binds them together.
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