My name is Jennifer, but everyone calls me Jenn, execpt for my mother when she is mad. I’m fifteen years old. I am considered one of the most popular girls in my clique, and my grade. Everyone tells me I am beautiful, and I have many people who hate me for it. But if they are actually taking the time to talk about me behing my back, then they care. I am about five foot six, so i’m not short or tall for my age. I am also considered nice and funny. Alot of people want to be me, because I usually get all the guys. All of high school is hard, the drama, the tears, the gossip, the backstabbers, the geeks, the preps, the jocks, and the populars ( my group). I couldn’t get through it all without him and my girls who always have my back.