Anything But Perfect (On Hold)
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This is a story of how my life is anything but perfect. My name is Daya Carter, but everyone calls me Day or Darth Day, and as you can guess I am a totally nerd. I read, play instruments, get all A’s at school and only have one friend, Kyle. But on one fateful day my mother, little brother, and I got into a car crash. To keep myself busy I help my dad out at his bar and auto repair shop. I hope something will go my way soon… I hope!
Dreden Chase is anything but a good boy. I get good grades, play instruments, am really a nerd behind my hotness, and I love messing with girls. You might think that by how I described myself I am good, but you’re horribly mistaking. I start fights everyday, flirt with every girl, I’m a totally jerk and cocky beyond comparison, and I’m the most popular guy in the school not to mention captain of the football team. Yet I hang out with all the nerds because well lets just say they are smart enough to talk to.
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