Hey. My name is Ezra Faulkner. Never in a million years could you have told me that I'd be sitting on the opposite side of the cafeteria with the debate team. I used to be the with the in crowd. Heck, I was the in crowd! Everyone followed my lead. The end of everything as I knew it was the beginning of everything: friendships; clubs; sports; girls. I was so blind to how the people I used to think were my friends really were? They just really weren't nice people. They were never even my friends because of who I am, but who I was...varsity tennis star. Cassidy Thorpe saw right through all of the BS. She saw me for who I was, even with my shattered leg. Everything with her is so unpredictable. All I want right now is to be who I want to be; not who I'm expected to be.
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