Saturday, March 24th, 1984
Shermer High School
Shermer, Illinois, 60062
Dear Mr. Vernon, we accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong, what we did was wrong. But we think you're crazy to make us write this essay telling you who we think we are. What do you care? You see us as you want to see us. In the simplest terms and the most convenient definitions, you see us as; a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess, a flirt and a criminal. Correct? That's the way we saw each other at 7 o'clock this morning. We were brainwashed...
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The Flirt *TBC fanfic*
FanfictionThe Saturday that the Breakfast Club was in detention, there was a 6th student; The flirt. John B./OC Okayyy so I suck at sumary (and possibly at writing in general...) but pleaaaase give this story a chance?:)
