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My mom went to school for psychology, way before she met Gary. And way before she had me. She went to UNT. She got her bachelor's, and that's it. That..
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"His name is Nic," Brandi told me.
"He is so hot," I said. I couldn't stop staring at him. I don't know why. Well of course I..
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He asked me out I couldn't breathe He got me a drink I didn't really have a lot We went outside He waited for my answer He was really sweet He was s..
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We went to church today, me and my mom and Rylee and Wyatt and Gary. We didn't know of any churches out here so we had to drive all the way to our o..
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You know one teacher I really loved was my math teacher Ms. Hazzon. She was really young and really pretty but she was thick, like she had a real girl..
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I wish bein' pretty and perfect came in a pill like my Zoloft does to make me happy. Brandi always tells me I'm pretty.
"I'd kill for your e..
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"Do you wanna?"
Nic's hand went up my skirt and his breath was hot against my ear. We were in his garage, his hot, smelly, dusty garage..
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Dear God, or whoever it is out there, or if there is anyone out there anymore. So Dear Whoever... can you answer me a question? Oh, well that's dumb..
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"Oh my God," my mom said. She was pretty much out of breath. We were on our way to Wal-Mart, just me and her, and not Rylee and Wyatt, tha..
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Monday at school was insane. I didn't sit with Nic at lunch, because my mom really did talk to his mom. I didn't sit with anyone, cuz word had gotten ..
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