Chapter 2

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Kk guys here is the next chapter... Here is a hint... Faith (the main character) keeps a journal, watch the dates on her entries. If everything works out the way I want there will be flashbacks mostly using entries from her journal. :) Thanks and hope you guys like it! If so vote/fan me please.

                                         xoxo

                                               -Jessabell

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Dear Journal,                                                                                                            Sun. Aug.15,2010  10:00pm

    We are finally settled into our new house. The only thing I honestly like about it is that I get the whole upstairs to myself. Two rooms to be exact, my bed room plus a room to chill in. I think I'm gonna paint the second room blue. Haha get it blue, chill, cold! *sigh* I can be such a dork some times. :) My bedroom I'm going to paint pink and white. Don't judge me, your my journal and I'll tell you what to think! Mom and Hope's rooms are both on the first story all the way at the other end of the house. Freedom, finally!... Well, kinda. Now that I think about it I really love this house. Now I know what your thinking... Faith, you sound so up beat and normal tonight... What in the hell is wrong with you?!? First off I was able to buy my new, well, new to me '06 Jeep Grand Cherokee. You know I have been working my ass of for the past three years saving up for my own ride. Being able to get it before we moved was super awesome. Oh, and there's another good thing about moving, No more crappy job waiting tables at IHOP. (About the only thing me and mom have agreed on in umm only god knows when is that after we moved here I wouldn't have to get another job until after I graduate next spring so I could really enjoy my senior year.) So, with a new ride, new house, and new school where no one knows me I can be a new me. I can finally put my past behind me and keep it there. I'm just glad Hope "blocked out" so much (I think she remembers more than she admits to but then again she was only 6 when this all started) she has such a big mouth, everyone in town and 3 towns away would know what happened. Me and mom don't talk about it either... Well for that madder we don't really talk much at all. Journal, keep your fingers crossed for me! Its already midnight. I know, I know... If I wouldn't have been flipping through songs on my iPod like I had ADHD I would have spent more time with you. Don't worry your still my most trusted and reliable friend. :) Gotta go I need to be up by 5am bright and early!

                                       Love ya till next time,

                                                Faith Compton

P.S. The only person I think I'm truly going to miss is Erica. Remind me to call her tomorrow night to see how her first day of senior year went without me.

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Chapter 2~~~ Her

      The alarm clock screamed, pulling me from the nightmares I have almost every night. I rubbed my eyes and tilted my head so that I was facing the clock to see the time read 4:50 am. Reaching up, I slammed my fist down on the snooze button to allow myself 10 more minutes of ZzZzZz's. It was useless this morning so I just lay there thinking about the dream I was awaken from. I will have to tell my journal about that one tonight. Sitting up and sliding my feet over the edge of the bed I made a mental note *get big fluffy rug, wood floors cold in morning* then shut the clock off just before the snooze timer was up. I had laid two outfits out last night but I would pick one after I took my shower.

     The hot water here doesn't last as long as it did in my old home which really sucks but at least I still have MY own bathroom, this one, just at the bottom of my stairway. "Hmmm, I like the sound of that, MY stairway", I spoke out loud to my reflection. I plugged my iPod into the small, but very loud, speaker I keep in the bathroom, hit shuffle, and turned it way up. Jeremih's Imma Star was the first song that was shuffled up and I was content with that. "5....4...3..2.1"

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