Chapter 1

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Before I get started: 

The music notes mean the word or thought are in a singsong voice.


Marissa POV: 

Why is English class soooo long! I sat there, dying of boredom, when I could be soaking up the sun and drinking a grande Dragon Drink from Starbucks. I look two rows behind me and see my best friend Vanessa writing down the notes like her life depended on it.

"Miss Miller!" Mrs. Johnson screamed in my face, "are you writing down the notes? Do you want to pass?!"  I can just have Vanessa help me. I thought again. But my mouth chose not to say that.

"Yes and yes!" I answered quickly while getting out my notebook and a pencil. I hate being in the front row. Middle. As I was copying down the notes, I tried not to thing about the gold eye shadow I saw at the mall, It would go perfectly with my blonde hair and blue eyes. Oooh I just remembered the gold eyeliner I saw at the mall too! It would compliment Vanessa's hazel eyes 🎵perfectly🎵! Not that she would care. Hey, I stopped thinking about the eye shadow! Wait, aw, come on!

"Marissa Miller!" I jumped in my seat. Mrs. Johnson screamed louder this time, and was up in face. Wow, she has humongous pores. I quickly went back to work.


Hey y'all! I hope you enjoyed this chapter even though it's short. I just wanted to say that after I write this book, I'm gonna write a story using Marissa and Vanessa, but it'll be about their friendship. Also, you should read Romione Love&War. It's a series of Romione one-shots by my friend, Hermione. W/weaslyisourkinggg be sure to check it out on her profile, or my Harry Potter reading list. Enough about those stories, I'm writing this one! Don't forget to vote and check out more of my stories!

-Sophie Foster/SophieGrangerWeasly

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