Anne's POV
I wake up from the sound of my alarm clock. Ugh! It's Monday
. I hate school. Just as much as I hate my neighbor, all they ever do is party and invite their friends over. Oh! And he blares his music so loud that a state away can hear it. Ugh and I just hate the fact that he always comes to my house and annoys me, he says it is "healthy" that he comes over to talk to me. More like torture...but I won't get into that....yet.
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The "One"
RandomAnne, a 17 year old girl, lives a rough life, finds someone, but then shit goes down
