Chapter One

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Hi! Thank you for reading this. I'm sorry if it's not very good this is my first story.

TW Depression, Suicidal thoughts, Possible suicide, Self harm, Eating Disorder


Amber POV

"Amber!" I heard the demanding voice call from downstairs. "Your going to be late for school!"

I glance at the clock with the mascara stick in my hand, reading 8:02. "Crap!" I whisper to myself, realizing class starts in 15 minutes. My dad is going to murder me if I'm late.

I put the mascara down, quickly slip a light blue hoodie on, grab my grey backpack, and head downstairs. I slip my purple converse on, not tying them, and scurry out the door, waving a quick goodbye to my dad. I stand outside for a few minutes hoping to see the bus drive by, but after about 5 minutes I realize it's gone. I let out a sigh, knowing I now have to walk to school, and will miss most of first period.

I begin my walk down the sidewalk, my heavy backpack slung over one shoulder. A few steps in I feel a wet drop on my nose. I turn my vision to the dark clouds above me, as the rain picks up. "Dammit!" I yell to myself, knowing I will have to walk in the rain for the next half hour.

Puddles begin to build up on the road around me. Cars pass here and there as I continue my trek to school. I'm probably about 5 minutes away now, I should make it back in time for the last 30 minutes of class.

I hear the sound of an engine behind me. I look back right as a green Porsche breaks through the puddle right beside me. The cold muddy water splashes all over me, drenching whatever left of me was still dry. "Fork you!" I yell at the curly haired boy I recognized as the football team captain, not wanting to swear. I don't think I have ever sworn before, I just don't see the point in it. The green car sped away not taking any notice of myself.

I finally step into the school, drenched from head to toe. Luckily I have my gym strip in my locker, I can change into that until my clothes dry. I pull myself to my locker, twisting the lock to three different numbers to open it. Right as I open the beige door of my locker, I'm suddenly pushed, falling over and hitting my head on my locker on the way down. "Watch where you're going!" I heard a deep voice yell. "Amber!" I hear a concerned voice behind me. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah I'm fine." I mumble, rubbing my head where it hit the locker.

"Harry's an idiot, don't be bothered by him." Charlotte says, a concerned look on her face as she reaches her hand out to me. She hoists me up, letting go of my hand once I'm on my feet again.

"Your soaked!" She exclaims, louder than she should have considering there were classes going on around us. "Let's get you changed into some dry clothes."

As she leads me towards the bathrooms, dry clothes in hand, I look behind me to see a pair of piercing green eyes staring at me.


Okay I know this is not the best but it will get more interesting I promise

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