Chapter 4

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   Ok, so here is chapter 4... I'm uploading this and chapter 3 on the same day so it doesn't leave much time for comments or suggestions on chapter 3. Heres to hoping you guys like what I'm doing so far. Vote/Comment if you do and comment if you dont to tell me why or how to improve. Thanks so much!

                                     XoXo

                                          -Jessabell

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Chapter 4~~~

     All three of us turned around in what seemed like slow motion. It was my SRP teacher, Mr. Vincent, I think that was his name.

"Where have the three of you been?" He siad with a knowing look in his eyes.

  Kelly and Miles just looked at each other but that was all the time it took for me to speak up. "I'm sorry, I realized I locked my keys in my jeep and my friends were just trying to help me out. We were able to get them out though. See..." I gave him a small smile as I dug in my purse pulling my keys out to show him.

 He raised his eyebrow at us then sighed, "Since it's the first day of school I'll but it but DON'T let it happen again, understand? Now get to class before the bell rings."

A look of shock fell over the guys faces.   "Ittybitty that was awesome" Kelly said as soon as we were far enough down the hall that Mr. Vincent couldn't hear. "I can't believe you cam up with something that quick." Miles just shook his head in agreement.

"Later guys I gotta get, catch ya later ittybitty." Kelly said as we parted ways. Miles walked me to choir and thanked me again as he walked further down the hall.

  The rest of the day went by without any problems and I met up with the rest of the group waiting for me by my locker. They were all talking about how we almost got caught on our little 'smoke break' and how cool I had acted under pressure. All of them except for Tegan and Alyssa had picked up on Kelly's name for me and started calling me ittybitty. I really didn't mind it. It was nice to have a group of friends already. Tegan said she would stop by tonight but she had a family thing so maybe tomorrow nigh. I was fine with that though because I was ready to get home and take a nap. Taking a nap after school had become a ritual that I had on most days.

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   She is in one of my classes, SRP. Who would have thought the broken girls name would be Faith? Faith of all names, how ironic. She hides her torment pretty well, better than I would have thought. I mean cracking a joke on the first day of school. The whole class laughed about it. She wasn't one of those girls who kept to herself hoping no one would notice her which is what you would think if you could see the pain in her eyes. I know she noticed me in the parking lot this morning but I don't think she realized she has SRP with that same someone. If thats all the attention she paid to details this will be alot quicker than I thought. Either way I have a whole semester to start with.

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  I woke up around 6pm and headed downstairs to see if mom had fixed dinner... Nope, whats new. I threw a frozen pizza in the oven and dialed Erica's number. We talked for awhile as I ate my pizza. It didn't seem like I was missing much. Same bullshit drama from the same bullshit people. Blah Blah blah. I do miss her though. After I hung up the phone and finished my pizza I went back to my room to write in my journal and start my homework.

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Dear Journal,                                                      Mon. Aug.16, 2010 8:30pm

   School just might be ok here. I already have a good sized group of friends. They have already gave me a nickname, Ittybitty, I think I kinda like it. I almost got in some big trouble today as well. Yes, I know nothing new getting in trouble at school. Just because I want to be a new me doesn't mean I have to leave behind all of the old me.

   I talked to Erica for awhile tonight. Nothing new but she did say that Alex asked if she had talked to me. I told her to tell him no and that I didn't answer her calls either. I want to see how he acts when he thinks I'm no where to be found 'Mr. oh I love you and don't go i need you'. He thinks I'm completely blind to the drama he brought around but I guess that was my fault for putting up with it. Ugh I still don't know what he expects from me. I'm so tired of being stuck on him... I can't help but miss him though even after all he did to me.

    Oh and last night I had another nightmare... They are starting to get more weird than anything but for some reason still really freak me out... I was in this place I don't know what it was a hospital maybe?? There were all these rooms and when I finally picked a door to go in it was more like the door picked me. So, I walk in and theres this guy standing there and his face is all distorted so I can't make it out.  Hes standing behind this table with a glass box on it and a key in his hand. He unlocks the box and pulls out this, I don't know, a heart thats still beating. He shoves the box off the table and it shatters into a million pieces and the 'heart' or what ever it was starts pouring blood. He looks up at me and says 'Hello Broken, I have the key.'  Shows me the key, starts to laugh and then thats when I wake up. Pretty messed up huh. Well, what do you think it means because I have no clue... Anyways I have some homework to get done. Think about that dream and tell me what you think it means.

                                         Love ya till next time,

                                                           Faith Compton

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Ok I know what you are thinking. No, this is not going to be some freaky my dreams tell me the future story. I personally think our dreams mean something and at the least da ja voo. That is all the dreams really amount to I swear... Although they might give small hints to what will happen. Oh, and as far as the "creeper stalker guy" I will give hints as to who he is but I want it to stay a mystery for a little while. Hope you guys liked it!

                                              XoXo

                                                   -Jessabell

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