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ANGELA'S P.O.V.

sometimes i dream................. i dream about leaving. leaving for good and never coming back.  no one knows what it's like to be me. i live in my own little world.........it's been shattered in a million little ways a million times but it's all i have left anymore. i cover it up with i'm fine and a fake smile that feels like a mile. So far I've fooled everyone or so I'd thought. I started junior year a few weeks ago and so far I haven't made any friends.
I looked at the clock on my nightstand and saw that it was time to get up and get ready for school. The sun hasn't come out of its little hiding place yet.  I looked down at the outfit I laid out last night, it was a sky blue shirt with a Sun on it and some tan skinny jeans with light brown boots that have a few ruffles on the sides of them. I was wondering if I should switch my outfit when I heard my siblings start to make noise and decided to hurry and grab my stuff in a rush to get to the shower first so I could at least have some of the hot water.
As I was showering I started to think of my old school and all my old best friends. I started humming Howie days' song collide. It's been 3 months since I've heard from my all time best friend Dawson. I've been in love with him since I first laid eyes on him. I was ripped away from my thoughts by a loud banging on the bathroom door.
My younger sister Addison yells at me to hurry up. I should probably tell you a little bit about me, my name is Angela and I'm 16 years old with 1 older brother and 4 younger siblings. My mom and dad got divorced a few years ago. Since then my brother and I have had to get jobs to help pay the bills.
My brother is only 17 and Dawson is his best friend. See we just moved to a new school.
Today is the first day I felt even close to decent enough to go to school.
   
    (Time skip)
Schools about to start and I'm just finishing getting all my things from my locker. As I shut my locker I turn around to start walking to my class and see someone staring at me from across the hall, I can't help but notice she has a gorgeous olive complexion with hazel eyes and wavy blond hair.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 27, 2018 ⏰

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