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I ducked as the ball whizzed past my head One of my teammates, a vicious redhead, swore as she ran by "Header, Green! Header!"

Carlee stopped "Just fake cramps " She winked a mascara-heavy eyelid

I put my hands on my lower stomach and shuffled over to Miss Lynn, who stood at the painted white line on the crunchy grass, surveying the gaeneral at war

She rolled her eyes "What is it now?"

Hoping my pale face would come in handy for once, I whimpered "Cramps Bad "

She didn't buy it and we both knew it, but instead of calling my crap she rolled her eyes and jerked her thuh "

Thanks a lot, Carlee Brilliant idea I put so at the sparse, browning grass

This wasn't how high school was supposed to be

Don't get rateful to be here I alanted to be nors But it's all so, so

Normal

Since school started a ht No wild parties where the cops got called, either And as far as masquerade balls and moonlit rendezvous and passionate kisses in the hallways, well, all I can say is Easton Heights, my former favorite TV show, has taken a serious hit in my estimation

I still think lockers are awesoh

I kept a hand on round was a much nicer position when voluntarily assumed I watched a tiny wisp of a cloud stream across the sky

I frowned It was a weird cloud All by its loneso else about itso?

"I said, are you going to attend your next class?"