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Chapter 1

"Lisa, breakfast," my mother called out for me.
I groaned and slowly got out of bed, but failed when I fell onto the cold, carpet flooring. I was tangled in too many blankets.

I get up to my bathroom to hop in the shower. After drying off I threw on black skinny jeans with rips going all the way to my thighs, my brother's old concert t-shirt--he took me when I was ten, black vans, and non-prescription glasses. I brushed through my long brown hair and brushed my teeth. Before I walked out of my room, I backed up looking at my full body mirror. I have deep Ocean blue eyes, kinda skinny body. Looking at my eyes a flash of my so-called father image in the mirror before I walked away a stray tear fell. I quickly wiped it away and rushed down the stairs.

"Hey, Lil Sis" Ryker my older brother called out,
"Ugh, it's too early for you to be up." I rolled my eyes.
He walks down the stairs and messes with my hair. "Hey!" I yelled and continued to run down and playfully jump on his back.

Unfortunately, he saw me and took one big step to the living room. I was cut short and fell face-first onto the wooden floor. "Ryker, why did you do that to Lisa?" Mom said as I entered the living room, walking into the dining room. Holding my nose that started to bleed a little. "It was a funny mom," Ryker says and laughs.

My Mom is a very independent woman. I look up to her, ever since dad left, Ryker took over the role of my overprotective brother and acts like a dad every once in a while. As I was eating my delicious, Eggo's, eggs, and crispy bacon, "Lisa, get your backpack ready for school." Ryker finishes what looks like a smoothie, gets his bag and throws it over his shoulder.

A few seconds later, I put my dishes In the sink and kissed my mother's cheek,
"Have a good day Lisa, love you." Mom said as she gave me a hug and I ran before I left.
"Love you too." I said to my mother and opened the door to see Ryker leaning on my 'future' 2010 Silver and Black Dodge Challenger. "Aw, my beautiful baby," I thought to myself. The car ride was silent until Ryker sighed, "Lisa, don't forget what we talked about alright? After school, I'm taking you to Zach's Gun Shop, so you can finally get to practice, aiming."I look at him and back out to the moving trees.

"I know, not to get too close to people, blah blah blah."
I got my stuff ready in the car when we entered the school's property
"Wait, Zach's?" I said after I replayed what my brother said. After he parked his car and got out I followed, "Yes, Zachary Blacker." Ryker put on his emotionless face again, causing me to roll my eyes.I was walking to my locker to get my English book out and my AP Geometry workbook out.
"Summers!" I heard my best friend's voice from down the hall, closing my locker and looking his way. Charlie Miller, a Football player, blonde hair buff, an okay jawline, and has a sleeve tattoo, and Chocolate brown eyes, he kinda looks like Jordan Fisher Not the height tho, but he's still cute.

"Hey, Char ready for the test?" I showed him a small smirk.
"Oh, WAIT, That's Today!?" He freaked out like a girl that broke her nail. Laughing at that, I punched him in the arm before walking to our English class together.
"I'm just messing with you Char, but that was funny to see your face though."
"Not funny Summer's." He says, later I hear a giggle, "But nice one."

Walking into Mr. Baker's English class, sitting down in the back of his class with Char right behind me, the bell rings. When you have a few minutes to get to your first class, I lean down and get my notebook, pens, pencils, highlighters out on the desk. Char just gets his pen out.
"Good Morning Students.." Mr. Baker starts off. Bell rings for the next period, I groan knowing Mrs. Armstrong AP Geometry teacher's class. Char notices and says "Hey, Lis?" I look up and give him a look which says "I'm fine" so he continues, "That look doesn't fly by me nor Ryker, knowing you, you've got Mrs. Armstrong as AP Geo."

What in tarnation, how did he know?

"Yea, I heard she doesn't like Juniors.." I look down at my Geo book and slide my index finger on the surface of the book. He stops and puts his hand on my shoulder, which makes me stop a little further than him."L, she's not that all bad, she's an easy teacher if you know what she's aiming for. She loves helping students that have questions stuck on a problem, just talk to her after class." I nod knowing how Charlie is like a second brother, he kisses the top of my head and goes to his class.

As I was walking to my next class I saw Ryker and his small group of idiots, walking past him I gave my brother a "what's up" nod and he did the same. After we exchanged that I felt someone's eyes on me, so I stopped and looked back seeing Icey eyes on me before he looked back and started to walk away... Well then...

Mrs. Armstrong was standing out in the hall greeting her students, as I made my way to her she greeted me, "Ms. Adams, if I may ask, do you have a brother?" smiling at her white teeth. I nodded, "Yes, I do. He is a Senior this year." smiling at her and she nods then leads me into her classroom, "He sat, there is the second back row by the window my dear." I mouthed a "thank you" and went ahead and sat down at my brother's old desk. As I got my stuff out for notes for this class. I looked over, in the corner of my besk, had someone's initials. 'That isnt my brothers Initials'

C.A. initials and what looks like to be a symbol right next to it. But what does it mean?

Mrs. Armstrong started to teach her class, I took out my phone and texted Ryker:

L-" Yo bro, who's C.A? "

R- " C.A is one of my friends Initials, why you ask?"

L- " No reason..."

R- " L, you got Mrs. Armstrong as a teacher. I'll tell you later. Put your phone away"

As he said that, Mrs. Armstrong walked up to my besk, "Is there more important things on your phone Ms. Adams?" I looked up and shook my head. She nodded and walked off.

"Let that be a warning, to all of you. Please be generous about this class and do not have your phones out as im teaching." She sat down at her desk as she moved her screen to show the class the syllabus. I mentally cringe as she called me out.

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