Prologue

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High school, aka complete and utter bullshit.

Everyday is torture, whether you're a popular, a pissy, or a piece of shit; nobody likes high school.

The halls are like survival of the fittest, a cage match of bloodlust, idiocy, and pms-ing.

You're either a slut, a soul-searcher, or a slink-around when it comes to highschool, and believe me, you're not here to make friends. If someone's not trying to get in your pants, they're either selling you drugs, or being a jerk. So just a piece of advice:

Keep your head down, your legs crossed, and hold your breath until graduation.

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