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Introduction-

The cold wind hits my face as I walk slowly through the dark, lonely, city night.

The sidewalk lights flicker off and on a yellow color. I take a seat on a nearby bench next to a teen boy. I set my purse on my lap and pull out a pack of menthols. Taking a smoke and cupping my hands around the designed lighter. I light my smoke and lift it up towards my mouth sucking in the toxins.

The teen boy turns. He seems frustrated. I watch him as the wind blows out his lighter and he throws the smoke onto the cement. Smashing his foot onto it and twisting it turning the cigaret into cinders.

I grab a second smoke and light it for the boy handing it to him. He takes it mumbling something under his breath.

"Excuse me?" I say confused

"Samuel" he turns towards me and holds out his hand for me to shake it.

I grab his pale muscular hand (what even?? ) and shake it.

"Stella" I tap my index finger on the smoke making ash drop from the end.

"Stella, how old are you"

"18"

"Why do you have so many tattoos?"

"They express my feelings, if your lucky enough one might be about you"

A black car then pulls up and I stand smushing my smoke in a nearby potted plant.

"That's my ride, see you later Samuel"

"Just call me sam" he winks and stands with his hands in his pockets walking the opposite way leaving a small paper on the bench. I pick it up before stepping inside the car.

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Short chapter but just a start. I really hope you like this new book. BabyGilinsky actually persuaded me to write another one so much love for her.

Please vote and comment and I will be updating Fairytale- xoxo

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