Chapter One
New house, new school. Different people, but same personalities as all the “cool people” at my old school. Don’t get me wrong, I liked my old school, and I liked the cool people because they were my” cool people” . These idiots won’t be my friends, you’ll see. You’ll all see.
But then again, I also haven’t donné this place we’re moving to a chance. It’s because I know I won’t fit in. par the way, I’m Laurie. I’m sixteen and I’ve just moved from my accueil state of New York. plus specifically, Manhattan, New...
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