Small print: There's no cliché love story here. Just a whole lot of teenage fun. Do you ever wish you could have that cliché kinda love? Like when you fall and you know someone's going to catch you. Like in the books, the movies and your dreams. I did. Every single day of my damn life. Every 11:11 wish. Maybe it would've come true if it wasn't for Jonah Anderson, my older, very protective, very respected brother. The only boy I was allowed to talk to was Mason Noel; Jonahs' best friends brother. None of the girls really wanted anything to do with me, since boys would almost nearly be excluded from their lives too. Until, I got sick of it, aged 16, I decided if I wanted friends, I could have as many as I pleased. Except no one was really willing to join my self made gang out of fear, other than Mason and his two closest friends; Theo Collin and Kyle Wood. They were high on the popularity scale and being seen with me all the time could've dragged them down but with Theos' bad ass reputation and Kyles' respected portfolio, we managed to succeed. Succeed in what? I hear you ask. Succeed in living an awesome final year together. Pranks, drama, annoying older brothers, parties and bucket lists. What could possibly go wrong? Small print: There's no cliché love story here. Just a whole lot of teenage fun.
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