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Im not looking forward to our senior year of highschool. Everyone at Resimbul High, just like me, is dreading this year. More work, more strict teachers, more dumbasses and assholes to deal with. I cant wait for this year to get over! Then, me and my boyfriend, spike, are going to move to the city and get the hell away from the one-horse town!

My name is Becca Sanchez, Im 17 years old, about 5'8". I have dark blond hair, blue eyes, and my stare alone could make someone shit themselves. Im not the most popular girl in the school, but im in the top 30. Most people seem to think im a selfish bitch, but im actualy the exact opposite. I help people who need help, i mow lawns, i deliver papers, and NO, im not a whore. It is a RUMOR! Anyways, back to the first day.

My day started like every other school day. I get up around 5:30, get a shower, get dressed, and then get myself something to eat. I always love the mornings, mainly because i have the house to myself, since my mom is always at work before 5. If your wondering, "What about your dad? Where does he work"? Well, he dosent work, 'cause he's dead. My dad always worked at the mines south of town. Our little town of Resimbul was rich with ores and minerals. One day, when i was 6, A light let off a spark, lighting the explosives they were using for blowing away the bedrock, causing a cave-in, killing my father, and everyone else inside the mine. Its been almost 11 years since that day, and the pains starting to fade....but the emptyness of the house is a painful reminder.

After i get my breakfast, I walk about a block down the street to Spike and James' house. Ever since James' parents went missing while vacationing in South America, James has been staying with his cousin and his parents. When i showed up, Spike and James were waiting out front, Spike listening to music, and James smoking a cigarette. "Hola! Cómo te va chica? You having a good morning?" Asked James, as i walked up towards the truck, "Im good, how you doing, little boy?" I asked, leaning into the truck window and giving spike a kiss on the cheek, "Im fine, baby. You?" Another kiss, "Im fine, now, are we going to get to 'Prison' or not" I asked, with a small laugh, And we all climbed into the truck and made out way back to the hell known as Resimbul High.

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Im not looking forward to our senior year of highschool. Everyone at Resimbul High, just like me, is dreading this year. More work, more strict teachers, more dumbasses and assholes to deal with. I cant wait for this year to get over! Then, me and my boyfriend, spike, are going to move to the city and get the hell away from the one-horse town!

My name is Becca Sanchez, Im 17 years old, about 5'8". I have dark blond hair, blue eyes, and my stare alone could make someone shit themselves. Im not the most popular girl in the school, but im in the top 30. Most people seem to think im a selfish bitch, but im actualy the exact opposite. I help people who need help, i mow lawns, i deliver papers, and NO, im not a whore. It is a RUMOR! Anyways, back to the first day.

My day started like every other school day. I get up around 5:30, get a shower, get dressed, and then get myself something to eat. I always love the mornings, mainly because i have the house to myself, since my mom is always at work before 5. If your wondering, "What about your dad? Where does he work"? Well, he dosent work, 'cause he's dead. My dad always worked at the mines south of town. Our little town of Resimbul was rich with ores and minerals. One day, when i was 6, A light let off a spark, lighting the explosives they were using for blowing away the bedrock, causing a cave-in, killing my father, and everyone else inside the mine. Its been almost 11 years since that day, and the pains starting to fade....but the emptyness of the house is a painful reminder.

After i get my breakfast, I walk about a block down the street to Spike and James' house. Ever since James' parents went missing while vacationing in South America, James has been staying with his cousin and his parents. When i showed up, Spike and James were waiting out front, Spike listening to music, and James smoking a cigarette. "Hola! Cómo te va chica? You having a good morning?" Asked James, as i walked up towards the truck, "Im good, how you doing, little boy?" I asked, leaning into the truck window and giving spike a kiss on the cheek, "Im fine, baby. You?" Another kiss, "Im fine, now, are we going to get to 'Prison' or not" I asked, with a small laugh, And we all climbed into the truck and made out way back to the hell known as Resimbul High.