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An average life of a teenage girl.
by
Leah1597
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You eat your breakfast and catch the bus, getting a seat beside ur BFF marybeth.
''Hey mb, wats up?''
''Feeling like ****, what bout you?''
''OMG same here.
''Weeeiirrdd..we like always feel eachothers pain...FREAKY! haha''
Now your at school,and you see your other best "guy" friend, Chandler.
''hey chandler"
"sup megs''
''PLZ dont call me megs!''
''why?''
''I hate it. I wish my name was something different than....Megan. *shivers*
''haha i think it's a nice name. How do u think it is having a name so close to chandelier? :/''
''hahahaha u make me feel better! thanks chan!''
''chan?''
''fine, u call me megs, I call u chan, got it?''
''sure :P''
You go through school and now it's lunch!
You walk past ''the cool chicks'' and feeling michevious, take your milk and pour it on her head.
Everyone stops dead in their tracks and gasps.
''what the **** do you think your doing u maggot??''
''Got milk?'' you give a sly smile.
''AUUGHHHHH! I HATE YOU! come ON girls, lets go primp up and HELP ME GET THIS MILK OUT OF MY HAIR!''
Her "posse" leaves with her and you smile at yourself for being so dangerous.
Time to eat your unknown food items......there is a greenish-yellowish meat lump.....and something that is brown and watery, and kinda smells like feet.
''I don't know about you guys, but I'm gonna pass on getting AIDS or food poisoning, so I'll just eat an apple and a granola bar from the vending machine.
''haha okay have fun :p'' says MB.
You walk over to the vending machine and stare mindlessly. OH YEAH food. You grab your stuff and eat, and then 10 minutes later the bell rings. You finish school with the normal creep, Jaydon following you around all day. Finally u just slapped him and told him to beat it. He did. You get off the bus with ur BFF and go into the house, dropping off your 5 pound bookbags at the door.
''MOOOOOOOMMM WE'RE HOOOMMMEEEEE!!'' you yell. No response.
''Mom????MOM! MOM! MOM!!! HELLO???''
OMG where's mom?? You call her cell, no answer. I suggest we call the POLICE.
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CALL THE POLICE!!
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