“My name is M.S Granton. M.S stands for Mary Sue, but no one, not even my own mother addresses me as that. I’m tall for my age; some people even think I skipped a couple grades. I have long, silky brown hair, which I usually have tied back in a ponytail. I have radiant blue eyes which stand out against my tan skin. My mom and Tess aren’t shy in telling me how beautiful I am. I could never match Tess when it comes to beauty and fashion, but I suppose I’m a little bit pretty. Usually, I wear a blank expression on my face, the only face I know.” M.S. and Tess are best friends from different worlds but with D.J. in the picture, can they survive the greatest test their friendship has ever known?
“My name is M.S Granton. M.S stands for Mary Sue, but no one, not even my own mother addresses me as that. I’m tall for my age; some people even think I skipped a couple grades. I have long, silky brown hair, which I usually have tied back in a ponytail. I have radiant blue eyes which stand out against my tan skin. My mom and Tess aren’t shy in telling me how beautiful I am. I could never match Tess when it comes to beauty and fashion, but I suppose I’m a little bit pretty. Usually, I wear a blank expression on my face, the only face I know.” M.S. and Tess are best friends from different worlds but with D.J. in the picture, can they survive the greatest test their friendship has ever known?