𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐔𝐒𝐓 | 𝐒.𝐊. 𝐱 𝐎𝐂

𝐨𝐧𝐞

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JULES POV

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PROLOGUE

I can feel the plastic wrap from the flower I'm lying on, the flowers from my friends they gave me before I was forced to move.

I've always wanted to leave Sunnyvale, the place wasn't bad, it was wonderful actually, it was known for the wealthy people, most spots of lands filled with places for people to hangout, big houses, fountains, you name it. It just wasn't much of a place to find a job. Sure the people were rich, but it was just the older adults, the teens basically leech onto the parents money till they fall off when you need a real job.

But now, I'm moving to shittyside, the place where no one makes it anywhere, the place where there's a tragedy every month. Everyone their is so boring and rude, from my experience at least. My sister and my mom are the first from our bloodline to move away from Sunnyvale, starting with my Grandma Sheila who I haven't been in contact with awhile after she was caught cheating on her husband at thanksgivings.

I wanted to stay in Sunnyvale for the most time I could, I tried hard in school, so I could get a good job and turn out like my family and live in a good house, and pass the legacy.

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1 WEEK AFTER, 7 AM WEDNESDAY

It's been about a week since I've moved in, the only thing I have lied in my room is my bed with the frame, and boxes lying around my room, using the biggest box as a bed side with a lamp, a vase with the flowers , a clock, a yellow telephone, and a photo frame that has Sam, Brie, and I in it. I promised myself not to move in till I managed to make at least 2 friends. I've really been trying to stay positive cause that's what Sam always taught me, when something goes wrong, try to be the light during the situation.

The house wasn't bad at all, it was a basic one floor house made from white wood, with 3 rooms and 2 bathrooms by a large river and it even had a small dock. The only downside is it's across from a fishing shop, I don't mind it, it's just... random. My mom knew how upset I was over this move, with losing all my friends, I was popular at the school, even though everyone was technically popular at that school, my sister ended up giving me her old telephone that she helped me plug in so I could call my friends from Sunnyvale.

Anyways, today was my first day of school, again I haven't unpacked so I grabbed whatever was in the first suitcase of clothes. Sam use to go here actually, she told me it wasn't too bad, it was "comfy"