Chapter 1

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{Celyna's POV}

It was the first day of 10th grade. I had just moved to Matthews North Carolina and I haven't made a single friend...not yet anyways. Today was the first day of school at a new school, Crestdale High School and I couldn't have been more nervous.
"ITS TIME FOR BREAKFAST!!" my mom called. I guess it was time to get out of bed, pull myself together and put on my brave face.
I got dressed in a plain black t-shirt, a black and red flannel, dark washed jeans and my black vans. I took my hair out of the braids and brushed through it. I usually don't wear makeup but I wanted to make a good first impression so I put on some champagne colored eye shadow, winged my eyeliner and put on some mascara. I wasn't a fan of lipstick so I put on some glossy Chapstick.
When I got downstairs my mom had every breakfast food you could possibly think of in a line on the island. Blueberry crepes, French toast, pancakes (regular and chocolate chip) eggs, bacon, and about 5 different kinds of cereal.
"MOM!!! what is this?! Are we suddenly making breakfast for the whole town?!"
"I'm sorry honey, I just wanted to make sure you had exactly what you wanted on your first day, considering it's my fault were here." "Mom it's not your fault and thank you, I appreciate it, I do, just next time, I'll just have some cereal!"

{Danielle's POV}

I know I went a little overboard but it is my fault were here. We moved here for my job so it was my fault. I just couldn't bear it if Celyna had a bad start to the day.

{Celyna's POV}

I honestly didn't want to waste all of this food so I started eating. I had a piece of French toast, some eggs, two crepes, a pancake, and like six pieces of bacon. In case you haven't realized, I'm a stress eater. By the time I was done my mom was coming back downstairs from getting ready and we left. Since I wasn't exactly sure where the school was, my mom drove.

{in the car}

"So honey, are you excited for your first day at Crestdale?" my mom asked with a fake excited smile.
"yeah I guess, I mean I nervous as hell but I guess...i don't know maybe this will be good for me"
"That's the spirit!" she almost screamed.
the rest of the ride was silent.

{pulling up to the school}

"Now honey, don't worry, Principal Collins has assigned you someone to take you around so you can see everything and get the feel of everything."
All I could do was stare at the front door, shaking. That's when some tall man with dirty blonde hair and bright blue eyes dressed in a hot pink dress shirt and purple tie walked out of the doors with some boy next to him. I looked closely to the boy next to him. I found myself staring at him even after he stopped in front of me. His brown and gold eyes, his almost black hair, his nose, the cute little moles on his face, everything. He was perfect.

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