Elijah Miller
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Making an arrangement with my academic rival, to go to prom together so we wouldn't look stupid being alone was a good idea at first. Then, the group of popular guys at our school decided to push me on the floor, which made me fall, and get in my hands tiny little pieces of glass. Glass coming from a beer bottle they smashed on the floor to scare me. I'm a nerd, of course they don't like me.
But now, I'm stuck with my rival, the girl I compete with in every class. In the nurse office, we broke into it. But goddamn in hurts. I clearly have deep wounds.