What I used to be called doesn’t matter anymore. I’ve left that stupid, whiny kid behind for good. It started with curiosity, boredom, and discont...nt. There was me, alone in my little suburban town, nineteen years old and rotting away in community college for lack of anything better to do. And then there were the rumors. They were society’s rejects, the druggies and dropouts and freaks and schizophrenics, and they had made some sort of hideout in the dark, empty places. Some people even said. Jenny and Heather would make like rabbits right after school. But she was feeling tense and awkward around David, her Guardian. When David was at home, he was always busy doing housework. It felt like he was trying to avoid her. He couldn’t look Jenny in the eye and his speech was forced. This hardly seemed like the suave man he acted like at his restaurant. Jenny couldn’t help but feel bad. David’s behavior went down hill steadily as the weeks passed after her New Years Party. He hadn’t had. More

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