Chapter 1

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How do you begin to tell how it all happend? From the the begging? Or the main point? This is my story...you imagine waking up this morning with a comforting light of the sun shining on your window, the warm feeling, hearing the birds outside chirping . The reality of my life is climbing out of bed with a horrible headache, who wouldn't fell that way when you had to get up several times during the night to vomit. As I got up feeling that horrible this morning I heard my mom calling my name saying "your gonna be late to school if you don't hurry up!" Great I forgot, it's Monday. I grabbed a light blue tank-top with a white cardigan and some light blue Hollister jeans with some white converse. I grabbed my hair into a bun and did my make up. As soon as I was done, I grabbed my back pack and headed out the door.
My brother Adrian (9 yrs old) was sitting at the table eating his favorite corn flakes and in his hand was his favorite teddy bear "Tod". Erik my (6 yrs old) brother was in the living room watching Blues Clues. "Why can I get that new toy car that all my friends are talking about?". "I've been behaving so good", said Adrian. Apparently he was talking to my mom, who accorse never has time for us because she is always working all the time. "It doesn't matter Adrian, you lost your other toy I bought you and I'm not going to buy you a $50 dollar toy car that I know you will loose. I figured she woulds say that because it's true. "Good morning Stella" my mom said to me trying to hold in a smile after arguing with my brother. "Good morning", I replyed back. She gave me this look...i reconized that look. I knew then and there what she wanted. "I was thinking about maybe you going back to talking soccer lessons like you use to", she said. "I told you Mom, im never talking soccer lessons again". "But you use love soccer", she said. "Look mom...soccer was something that me and dad use to do and now it's not the same without him". I wish we weren't talking about this right now, especially not about what happend to my dad. My dad died a few years back...it was on a dark rainy night, he was driving his car and a red pick up truck lost control and they crashed. I Dont like talking about it to anyone. "Well its your decision ", my Mom said to me. I didn't réply back. Adrián got up and went to go get his sweater from his room. "Beep! beep!" I got up, grabbed my back pack and headed out the door. My friends were out side waiting for me in their green jeep. "Hey stell". My friends call me stell which is short for Stella . "Hey guys". My 3 friends aré Maya, Jenny and Gil. Maya is a junior like me and Jenny, but Gil is a senior. He has green eyes and he is kinda of tall, his Hair is short and he likes to wear his shirts out all the time and he kinda has a big crush on Maya (only me and jenny know about ). Maya's eyes are hazel and she has dark blond hair. She seems like the sporty kind just like me. Jenny is the complete theopposite(girly). she is all about makeup and prom queen. She has dark black hair and shes the exact same size as me and Maya. You can call her the date able type. "Ready?", Gil asked. "ready", I said . I may not know how this year is going to go, but all I know is that it's going to pass by no matter what.✨

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 26, 2015 ⏰

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