No. 2

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Prologue;
Hey I'm Alex, this is my first day of 10th grade, who knows what will happen, will I make some  friends, An enemy or....find a crush. I guess I'll just find out for myself, This is Alex Hart signing out.

-----------------Chapter one-------------
"Uhhhhhhh" A groan escape her thin but kinda thick lips,her hair tangled up and twisted a little. From the way she was sleeping. Her face was covered by her fluffy pillow, it's had this red Aztec design all over it, her whole body twisted around in her pearl white blankets like a little burrito.
Time for school. her thoughts were like a blur, she curled in a little ball then She stretched out , her joints popping making a little click.
  "What time is it" her voice was raspy, sounded sleepy. Its was interrupted by a yawn. A quiet yawn.

She peeked a little from under her pillow, the atmosphere was tense,cold. She shivers a little, her Hazel Brown eyes darted to her alarm clock. It stood loud and proud on her nightstand. It was black. Little. But the screen was big, it showed the time: 10:30. Her eyes widen. dang it. she dashed out of bed, faster than flash. She fell. Her freckled brown skinned face made contact with the cold wooden floor. Making a thud.

"Owwww" She whines, she places her palm on the wooden floor. Pushing against it. She sat up.
  "I need to be more careful" her voice soft as she mutters, getting up. She looks back at the clock.
Gosh dang it. her mind full of thoughts mostly about school. Her palms were sweaty. She trudges all the way to the bathroom. She rubs her eyes sleepily, she turns on the light and yawns. Alex remember don't be late she reminded herself.

Alex quickly brushed her teeth, she rinsed off her face. Taking the sleepy side of her away. She sighs. She walks outta the Bathroom, flicking the lights off on her way out. Ugh Alex I said don't be late! She ran into her room, slipping on the way. Her black short socks making a squeaky sound against the floor. She closes the door behind her, as she walks over to her closet. She opens it. Her eyes wanders the clothes.

"Hmm"she hums, she quickly takes out a clean red flannel, A black camo. Jeans. She quickly got undress and got dress, quickly slipping on her black jeans, she slips a little while this proceeds . She put on the black camo and puts on the flannel buttoning it up carefully, so she doesn't miss any buttons. She cracks her knuckles crack.  She quickly slips on some black and white converses. She ran out the door, grabbing her backpack. Only putting one of the straps on her shoulder. She reaches down to her side and picks up her white skateboard.

She grabs a comb, which was randomly on one of the tables in the halls. She combed out her pastel pale pink hair and the bangs covered  her left eye. She puts in back down and ran out the door. She puts her skateboard down hopping on it.

She uses her other foot to force her skateboard to move squeak the black wheels starts moving, she puts her other foot on it. She rolled down the hill. Her hair blew with the swing swiftly and gracefully....well almost gracefully.

<a few mins later>
"I guess this is it" she breaths, sharp and slow. She hop off her skateboard, bending over to pick it up. She stood up straight...well kinda. Alex opens the door and walked in casually, her eyes darted to everyone that walked past her.

Whoa her mind clear but racing with thoughts, she wasn't paying attention and bumped into someone, Alex fell into her butt. "Ow" Alex yelps, she rubs her head.

"HEY WATCH WHERE YOU'RE GOING!" a voice boomed, it sounded squeaky and annoying like a 3 year old asking for candy and they throw a fit.

"excuse me?" Alex acted sassy, she hates when people raise there voice telling her to watch where She is going when they were the ones who bumped into her
"You heard me"  Alex eyes darted to the voice, it was a girl.

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