I earned fairly good grades and Lettered in tennis. I liked music too, that’s one thing Sheryl and I had in common. We were both in the school choir...and I played trumpet in the band. Paul liked sports, Sheryl and I enjoyed music. However, one thing we all had in common was our age. We all turned 17 years old the summer before our Senior year. A year that turned out to be one of the best in my life. I don’t like to think of myself as a band geek, but I truly did enjoy the marching band.. I turned round and saw him standing there in a pair of baggy shorts. His tanned, muscled chest glistened, so I guess he had just had a shower. I turned my ipod off and faced him. 'Happy now?? So sorry. Didnt your slut like my music?' I snapped and sat down on my bed. 'No she didnt. She left twenty minutes ago. And she aint a slut. Your just jealous.' he snapped back. I barked out a laughed. 'Righhhht. Im jealous of a fake slut who has probably slept with most of the school.' I stormed up to him. More

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