Prologue

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"NAOMI WAKEY WAKEY" a tiny baby boy voice shouted. I wish they would stop shouting, I mentally stated. Whomever is bothering me started jumping on the bed.

"Naomi we have school today GET UPPP!!!! " the little boy said stretching the words get up.

I groaned a bit louder than expected and peeked open one eye. As soon as whomever heard me stopped jumping, they had crawled their body on top of me. Just to see my curly- headed brother, Luke but my family and I call him Lukey.

I closed my one eye so quick but Luke thought it was best to poke my eyelids until I open it. "Luke, stop poking me in my eyelids (A/N sounds weird " poking me in my eyelids" ) before I tickle you" my voice sounding raspy and my eyes still closed. Being Luke he poke my eyelids again. Oh Lukey, Your going to regret that choice. I waited till he stop a few seconds and begin tickling him till there was no tommorow.

"NAOOOMII STOPPP IM SORRYYYY" He said in between laughs. "NOPE NOT UNTIL YOU SAY NAOMI IS THE BEST SISTER IN THE WHOLE WIDE WORLD" I shouted. "NAOMIIIII ISSS THEEEE BEEEEESSSST SISSSSSSTTTER INNNNNNN TTTHE WHHHHOLLLLLE WIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIDEEEEEEEEE WOOOOORLLLLD" Lukey screamed in between laughs.

I finally stopped tickling him and pick his tiny 4- year old body and brought him next door to his room since he was already dressed I grab his stuff. And went downstairs, sat him and his stuff on the couch. I put on one of our favorite tv shows on, Adventure time.

"Goodmoring mum and dad greeted my adopted parents with giant smile. Yes, adopted you heard right my biological parents were abusive they were constantly beating which led to scars which also led to questions from teachers. My adopted mum used to be my 2nd grade teacher now she is now working at Lukey's daycare. Well my adoptive mum Maria visited me and biological parents unannouced and walked on my father kicking in my stomach repeatedly. she immediately called the police and since all relatives were either dead, crazy or in jail. She talked to her about it with her husband Thomas, who is my adoptive dad.

"Hey pumpkin" they both said simultaneously. I went back upstairs to get dressed I didn't really care about what I wore as long as it was clothes. I grabs my glasses and walk downstairs with my book bag .

"C'mon Lukey we have to go to school" I said while grabbing his book bag and putting it on his back bag. And said bye to our parents, then walk out.

Why can't I have a car, I mean I have a driver's license, I thought.

"Yeah why can't you have a car " Lukey said.
Hmmm I must've said it out loud, I thought this time in my head.

"Because mum and dad wants to wait for my 17th birthday" I answered, which is next October and were in April. We were already at Lukey's daycare so I hug him goodbye. Usually my mom would drop him off and I would walk to school since it's just around the corner. But she went to visit my grandpa Lennon he's gotten sick so she took off work.

I'm already in front of hell also known as what people who for some odd reason LOVE call school. Or the Charleston B. High, pretty hilarious name I thought I walked towards my locker.

I open my locker and took all of my stuff for my classes. Bump! All of my stuff falls sprawled across the hallway, good thing no one is really hear because I hate being the center of attention. " I have to clean this locker" I mutter to myself. I looked at the time. It's 7:45 why not clean it now class start at 8:30 and people only come in here at 8:20 when they're done talking with their friends I thought.

~.8:20.~

I'm done cleaning my locker, so I get my stuff for class and walk to English Class.

Mrs.Jenkins, my English teacher just waved while I waved back at her. Obviously knowing I won't talk, see I talk at home(not as much though) but not at school never. Ever since... I cringed remembering what tragic event had happened in this school.

The class had started to fill as soon as the bell had started to ring.

"Hello, humans who may or may not care about school" Mrs.Jenkins also known as my favorite teacher. She went about how their should be more people like Shakespeare.

The door made a creaking sound as it was open only to see black boots also known as

Caleb Black's Boots

"Glad you could join us Caleb" Mrs. Jenkins said while tapping her beautiful nails on her desk.

He just muttered something under his breath and walked to the only empty desk which was right next to me. Ugh really why god, why couldn't there be another seat somewhere else I thought.

I look around to see everyone giving me dirty looks. Girls glaring and rolling their eyes. I hope they get stuck, I mean the boy is not famous go get a life I said in my mind. Boys groaning , like what are they gay . He is not the coolest dude on earth.I've met cool-er dudes like Lukey (that's it don't judge me). (WARNING: I Advise you I'm not trying to offend anyone)

They're all whispering like I can't hear anything but it's okay because I can't stand this arrogant prick that sits upon me.

"....Naomi Falls and Caleb Black are partners" Mrs Jenkins says my name and that thing's name.

I have no idea what's happening so I look at the board its says...
Write a Poem about your partner personality and looks. Then answer the following questions... then a bunch of questions to ask your partner.

Oh that's what your supposed to do I thought. I felt something staring and breathing on my face. I turn around to see that thing staring. I didn't talk I just turned around and wrote my poem.

"Are you not going to talk?" that thing asked.

(A/N that's it yay I'm done how did I do say w.e you want it's your opinion ill just have to either love it or suck it up)

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 26, 2015 ⏰

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