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A/N: F*CK YOU WATTPAD! I HAD THREE MORE UPDATES I WAS GOING TO DONTODAY (8-16-13) BUT YOU GODDAMN DELETED THEM I SWEAR TO GOD IM PISSED OFF WHO THE HELL REMEMBERS THE LAST 72 HOURS TO A T?!!
I'm so pissed off like no one talk to me. I hate wattpad it can go screw itself!
Ugh!!! Sorry if below is little detailed.
When it comes to Kevin there's so much detail like I can't even >.
GAHHHHH!!!!!
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8-15-13
Jumpstart.
It was way too early for all this.
I got my schedule and looked over it.
1) advanced history
2) advanced science
3) advanced English
4) Algebra 1
5) Speech and Communication
6) Mock Trial
7) Book Publishing
The hell was speech all about? Public speaking?
Just because people have a legit phobia of public speaking doesn't mean you sign them up for a damn class for it!
Mom and I went and sat in the gym.
Soon Bella joined us along with her mom.
Is everyone dressed up for this? I just threw on a tee shirt and jeans. I'm surprised I didn't show up in pajamas.
Bella wore a sheer tank top and nice capris, along with curled hair. Way better than my ponytail.
Hell it was hot like who wanted to wear their hair down? Having to wear it down for tomorrow is bad enough.
"Hey, do you-" my mother started saying before I laid eyes on a human highlighter.
But not just any highlighter. My highlighter.
My breath caught in my throat as he passed me, sporting his usual smile.
Okay screw what I said earlier. He was mine. I missed him a lot.
Once he left my view, I noticed my mom was looking for an answer from me.
"Sorry...what?" I looked guiltily.
Did I really tune out the world when I saw him? I guess so...
I gulped.
I wish he didn't have this effect on me. It was ridiculous.
***
Well that was the most annoying informative thing ever.
We toured the school which was pointless since I've been here so much with my grandma, the school nurse.
Once we made it up to freshman academy I sighed.
We lost the tour to stop at my locker.
"Look! My locker is so small I can't fit my divider in there!" I groaned.
And I has a bottom locker to top it off.
They should look at medical records before they organize this stuff!
In the winter I get bad arthritis in my knees.
A lot of people claim they have it but they really don't. Their hands are shaking from cold not arthritis.
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Enemies with Benefits: Freshman in Training
Non-FictionMy freshman year may have not been a Happily Ever After, but it was sure pretty damn close. This is the third and final book of the Enemies with Benefits series. And I can promise you that this book is worth the read. If you support #TeamKevin or #T...
