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I've always wanted to fit in. So when the opportunity came along, I took it. And my life hasn't been the same since. During Senior Year, bad boy Jake West came to me and asked if I could get his grades up. I said I wanted something in return. He was hesitant at first but agreed, asking me what I wanted. I told him I wanted to fit in, I wanted a friend. So when Jake said that to start me off, he'd be my friend, I thought that after I made some more, he'd never speak to me again. I would have helped him, and he'd have helped me. But boy, was I wrong? A/N Just a little disclaimer, I have no idea what goes on in America, I'm English but I feel that if I wrote year 11, which is what we call our final year. No one would understand. The only thing that I'm doing that's American is calling final year, Senior Year. This is my book, my characters and I can do what I want with them. Another disclaimer is that I'm only 12, so yeah. Don't expect too much. But I hope you enjoy. Just realised that this disclaimer isn't little at all. Well as I said, enjoy.
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