Hello, fictionpress readers!

We are the writers of Ragdoll, giving our duel account of our school year as a freshman and sophmore crushing on the same guy. Original, I know, but the difference with this story is that all of it is real events compiled into one magnificent adventure. Everything is true aside from the names, which have been changed for legal and personal reasons. Each chapter is nothing more than a glorified diary entry, but it depicts the lives of two writers, two girls (us), who share with you the details of real life that no single author could come up with all their own.

So, readers of Ragdoll, please enjoy the tale of Nicki and Marie.

Oh, and here are the lyrics to Ragdoll. The story is named after this song because the message kind of applies to us after everything that happened, and it reminds us of our situation everytime we listen to it...but mostly because Maroon 5 is our favorite band.

How ya feelin'?
The day has had its way with both of us
And no, I've gone out of my way
But I'm not free
From this pain I'm reelin'
I was a fool to think some day you would come around
But no no no I'm not thinking that way
'Cause now I see

You are not what you seem
You are a mystery to me
Sometimes I just wanna scream

I think you should just go away cause
There's no necessity for you to stay and
Next time you come around my way
Forget it baby your not comin' in

How's your day been?
'Cause mine has taken strange and ugly turns
But no no no I feel better today
'Cause I'm off my knees

You are not what you seem
You are a mystery to me
Sometimes I just wanna scream

I think you should just go away cause
There's no necessity for you to stay and
Next time you come around my way
Forget it baby your not comin' in

A heart made for a lot of sorrow
No you can't come back tomorrow
Shut my windows, lock my doors
'Cause my heart won't be your rag doll anymore
Yeah

I think you should just go away cause
there's no necessity for you to stay and
Next time you come around my way
Forget it baby your not comin' in

A heart made for a lot of sorrow
No you can't come back tomorrow
Shut my windows, lock my doors
'Cause my heart won't be your rag doll anymore
Whoa