Chapter one

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I could feel myself breathing harder and harder.My name is Victoria but you could call me Vicky. I was born in a orphanage,but I ran away. when I was seven or until you know how to read good enough to get your self some were great. Right now in the present I am 17,my birthday is on April 26, and I'm going to turn eighteen this year. I live in my own apartment, a very crabby apartment, but I guess it's good enough to call it home sweet home.
All I could think in my mind every second, every minute, EVERY MONTH I think of me having to get a job to pay for these ugly apartments. I get on my bike because I don't have enough money to by me a car for me to get me somewhere, I google on my iPhone four jobs near me and find me this small building. It looked like a party room or something close like that.I look through the window , or try to cause its tinted windows. All I could see was dark figures walking in and out of doors or just plain walking around. I go inside, it looks pretty packed for something this small, Might as well put your self in a box. I was suffocating in there so I decided just to leave and go somewhere elsewhere. Another hour wasted and no job found, I need to find one I keep telling myself that whole time on the bike. I finally give up but then see a help wanted sign for a lifeguard duty, so I think to myself and makeup my mind and try it out. The interview was on Wednesday, dang it its tomorrow. So I hurry to my bike and go some place called Zings and get me a good enough outfit and swim suit for the interview. Finally I get on my bike and feel good about myself for me signing up for the job. So I go home and call my best friend, Molly. I wait and wait until she answers the phone."hello?",she says, hay girl friend want to hang out its a special occasion. Ummm let's see what I have to do today, nothing I'll be there in just a sec, ok see you then bye. I change because was sweating like crazy, so I put on some ripped shorts and a tank top. Nock, nock, nock, hello? Hey girl how you doing? I said. I'm doing fine, actually I'm getting a pet in a week or two, she said. Aww that's so cool, guess what what? Tomorrow I'm having a interview for a lifeguard duty.aww that's awesome, so what do you want to Vicky?a lot of money to us
Ummm lets just celebrate, we could go to that restaurant downtown I think it's called cauliflower. Uhhh sure lets go, ok but let me change I'm not going like this with these ripped shorts and tank top.so I changed in a dark blue long dress and black flats with glitter and sparkles. So the whole night we pretty much celebrated and parted, we spent about fifty to sixty dollars. We pretty much spent a lot of money, well that's a lot of money to us. After about nine or ten a clock we left, the place is so close that we walked home we walked to it any way when we came. Molly was so tired she said she was going to use the restroom and about half in hour I open the door and she was knocked out on the toilet so I just kept her on it. After an hour she woke up and left, soon enough I was knocked out myself. I guess I was half asleep and half awake because I keep waking up and find myself on the couch. My dream was very weird, all I dreamt about was me swimming but instead of needing air I could breath under water. I felt so alive I could feel myself breathing, but then I started drowning and then went up on shore. I immediately woke up and it was five in the morning, I sure was so tired so I went back to bed and I could hear myself scorning so load that I was getting mad at myself for some what reason.

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