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  Y/N = YOUR NAME
  L/N = LAST NAME
  E/C = EYE COLOR

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My parents died when I was 10 years old, leaving my 4 year old little sister and I alone in the wild jungle of foster care.

Miss. Laker was a sweetheart to the public, but a major bitch in private, usually leaving me to clean and take care of my sister myself. Although it was better than living out on the streets in California. When I was 12 Miss. Laker got arrested, supposedly she had a huge meth lab down in the basement; oh and she got charged for first degree murder.

My sister and I later moved to Queens, New York, home of the big apple. We got set in Jane Hugh's apartment, she's a rather tall women, who's husband died in 2004 and now she's alone. She adopted us about a year of us living there.

EIGHTH GRADE Y/N POV

I stood in the mirror looking at my 'first day' of school outfit. Technically it was basically the middle of the year, October 1st to be exact. I was wearing a tan sweater with black skinny jeans and dirty scuffed up converse.

I practiced smiling with my teeth showing my dark blue braces, that Jane got for me as soon as I entered her home.

"Closed smile." I smile without no teeth and then frowned, "Aww man i'm gonna look like a total dork."

Jane came up behind me putting an arm on one of my shoulders, "You're not going to look like a dork, you're gonna look like a Y/N and Y/N's are beautiful." She looks at me through the mirror and smiles a bit. "Now come on, your cereal is gonna get cold."

I give her a look before laughing and heading into the kitchen and started eating my breakfast.

An hour later I was outside a middle school building, I take a deep breathe in before entering the school and looking for my homeroom class. Once I find it I walk inside giving the teacher a small smile.

She walks over to me and smiles big, she looks like the Cheshire Cat. "Hi! I'm Mrs. Walker, you must be Y/N?"

I just nod.

"Everybody quiet down, our new friend Y/N here is going to introduce herself." She smiles at me AGAIN to signal for me to start.

I turn to face  the students, about 16 judgmental 14 year olds all looking at me. I harshly swallow, "Um, hi..i'm Y/N. I moved here from California over the summer.."

One of the kids shouted from the back, "California?! Woahh that's so cool!"

Another one shouts, "Have you met any celebrities before?!"

I smile, "Yeah! I've met Selena Gomez in an In-n-Out once." I look at everyone start talking and asking me questions all at once.

My eyes trail at a boy who's just drawing random Star Wars characters all over his notebook. He looks up at me as my E/C eyes and his brown eyes connect. I give him a small smile but it was different from the other smiles I was giving the other students.

I showed him my braces.

PRESENT TIME Y/N POV

I yawned trying to keep myself awake in my Physics class, only 3 more minutes till lunch. I  quickly tap my foot on the ground.

3...2...1

The annoying bell yells throughout the whole entire school. I quickly grab my bag and head to the lunch room.

I scan the lunchroom trying to find my friends, once I do find them I head over.

I sit down in front of them as they zone out looking at something. I turn around to see Liz Allan walking by with her lunch tray.

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