Never Been Kissed: Chapter 1

Chapter 1. Allison Yale Anderson III. Such a powerful name is destined for greatness, at least that's what my Grandmother always says. But my life, has been far from greatness. It all started in senior year when College acceptance letters began arriving. Ivy League was my only option - and with my Father's slight obsession that I attend Yale, hence the foolish middle name - it seemed I had only one option to make my parents proud. "You didn't get in?" my Father asked, astounded. "They said I'm not what they're looked for." I repeated. "How can you not be what they're looking for?" he questioned. "You're an Anderson!" "Maybe they'd prefer a Smith?" I said, trying to ease the tension. "I'll call them. They obviously don't know who you are." my Father had stated. The thing is, I didn't want to get into Yale because my Father, and his Father, were alumni. I wanted to be wanted. That's why, instead of accepting my Father's help, I attended Brown University. My first step towards disappointment. "Allison, you're going to be late to the meeting! It starts in 5 minutes, so stop day dreaming and get moving." "Thanks Lexi. I'll be there." A meeting. Your probably thinking I have some fabulous job, where my attendance at the company meeting actually matters. It doesn't. I graduated from Brown with my masters in English, ready to storm the world with my vast knowledge. And now, I'm writing the dating advice column for the New Yorker. How ironic. Lexi was my best friend. She worked at ...

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