Eastwood High [The Best, and The Worst Years Of A Teens Life; PG-13]

[lemmy]

Finally! Eastwood High! No more Middle School, No more Elementary and their little nasty packaged food... just everything I had been waiting for. I had woren something pretty though I was a tomboy. I wore something pink a beautifu pink dress and my strawberry blonde hair in a loose braid. I was so glad to get away from my abusive alcholic mother who was defienatly sick and I lost her dad in a car crash. Sounds like a great life? No not really. High School can sometimes add up to the bad shit in your life. But ah, well... I dealed with Bitter teachers, and snotty preps better than I handled my jackassed alcholic mother. I walked inside school. Yay! A new kid that everyone could put eyes on when they walked in! Eyes went on her as she walked in the cafetiera and grabbed a bagel and a banana then sat alone in a empty seat looking at no one.