Zoey
Okay. Can I say something? I'm gonna say something. These images that we have of high school before we actually go into it are nothing like the actual thing. Nothing.
I start my sophomore year tomorrow. Last year was one of the worst school experiences I've ever had, so I'm hoping that this year will be better. Will it be? Probably not. God, I hope Katie isn't there anymore. Last year, she totally did the nasty with my off-and-on boyfriend, Keith. Well, sure, I didn't really know if we were dating at the time, but still. Not cool.
See, Keith and I had known each other since second grade. I showed up for the first day, and he was literally one of the only people that actually talked to me. He's so sweet...
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Life of a Teenage Loser
I'm a loser. Plain and simple. It's pretty depressing that I'll even acknowledge that, but it's true. I go to Franklin Pierce High School (literally the most ghetto school in Washington state), and live in a picture-perfect house with my dad, step-mo
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