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September 9, 2011

           And now,  the inevitable day has come. The sunshine I don't like seeing shines into my window, blasting at my eyes like it has something against me.

I cover them and get up to wash my face and brush my teeth in the bathroom.

The cool water splashes my face and my brain only gets more confused. I put on my basic makeup that weighs down my tired eyes, but it's okay.

I shiver in the morning breeze after fixing my hair and changing. My backpack droops on my shoulder. I open the door to the car I exchanged for a birthday, which I don't like all that much.

I wait for the car to heat up and try not to look at the person walking. There's not much people on this street. I look down at my phone and hear my door open. I look back up at some random getting in my car. I forgot to lock my doors.

"Um. Get out!" I try to raise my voice but it feels like it's gonna crack. I reach to my door handle.

It's a boy. He has dark-almost black hair and dark brown eyes with pale skin.

Not another boy.

"You don't have to stare like that," he says with a tiny chuckle.

"You're the one in my car! Get out!"

"Okay, Okay, calm down first, take deep breaths," he says with a smile.

"The fuck is funny?? Out!" I reach for my pocket and take out the blade I carry with me. I point it at him just to scare him.

"Woah, okay well first, are you Evangeline?" He puts his hand up like he's trying to block me.

I don't say anything. Just look at him confused.

"Your parents said you would give me a ride."

"How am I supposed to believe you?"

He takes out his phone and shows me a message from my mother's phone number. I close the pocket knife and put it back in my pocket.

"Sorry." I say.

"But you were dragging it on for too long! You could have said that or maybe just knocked on the window." I finish my sentence.

He sits silently looking out the window for most of the drive. I try to talk to him. Maybe I scared him? This is still weird.

"What's your name?"

"It's Kevin."

"You know how that was stupid right? What if I did stab you or something? Don't just go around doing that." I tell him.

"I didn't think someone called Evangeline would do anything to harm me." He says, exaggerating my name, still looking out the window. "It's Eva."

•*⁀➷

We get to the school and I walk to my first class. I sit in the only seat left that's not at the back.

Sitting next to me is another boy. I sit as still as I can, but my nerves are worse than ever.

A girls voice sounds next to me and I can see someone standing in front of the person next to me. I don't look up.

"Maaatt, I wanted to sit next to you,," the girl says pouting.

"Do you not have eyes? This is.." he turns his head to me.

"Eva." I smile at her. "Oh, I'm Emily. I like your necklace," she says back. "I like yours."
She smiles and walks away.

"So you just moved here didn't you?" The boy says. "Yeah." "Cool,"

•*⁀➷

I get home and put my backpack on the floor before I go back to my room.

I change and sit on my bed to think a little bit. I met another girl in last period. It's never been easy like this before, especially not for me.

My phone buzzes.
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What could you be thinking so hard about?
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I look around. What the fuck is this??

Kevin smirks in the window facing mine. I really need curtains.

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-You
Ur a weirdo
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I turn around to face him and put up a finger. I go down to my living room instead.

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