before it all started

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HI GUYS it's Ray I hope you enjoy reading this book as much I enjoy writing it. You guys are truly super cool! Read on and I accept any criticism and I hope it improves me as a writer! thanks again

The old creaky bus a faded yellow color stumbles along the brick floor cricketing down to the bus stop. The autumn leaves fall sweetly to the ground on the small town suburbs. I love fall. The air temperature is perfect and the leaves are so much cooler and unique like each leave is an individual. I walk home with my best friend Cassidy a caramel skinned golden eyed girl with long black wavy hair and freckles she is known to be quite the artist and although me and her are both sporty and non girly she's known to have the looks . She is probably the only one who I actually don't hate in school. Her funny spunky personality is just unbeatable and she always finds a way to make me laugh. Cass and I have been best friends forever and we're always some how up to something.
Like Cass's 5th birthday
FLASHBACK
we were just finished opening all of her presents when suddenly we became somehow bored, we already jumped on her trampoline for hours and played adventurous and spy's beyond belief and we needed something to do. Then we saw it the cake! Light blue icing and pretty white designs on it, but that's just not what we planed. I took a whopping handful of her cake and threw at her with a giggle. It got all over her back length hair like mine.
"Oh yeah"she yelled\giggled mockingly and flung another whopping handful into my face, in no time we looked like blue icy monsters.

She dashed with the cake and we were soon out of the garage and on her pool area where her in ground pool was she got a water ballon while juggling the cake and then hurdled the water balloon at me. I stole the cake but soon tripped over the wet floor into the pool and the cake flying up. What I didn't know is that her nana was coming out to see what was going on and it landed right on her face. I laughed soping wet as well as icing filled Cass with one angry a grandma.

She's also been a great friend to me especially when I lost my brother 2 years ago. He was a great brother and solider. I didn't want him to be in the army because I was scared for him but it was his dream just like dad did. One day we got a letter saying that a bomb exploded and it killed my brother and seven others in the scene. I still miss him. Cass, my brother Jonah and well my dog buddy are my best friends and I'm still devastated on the inside after hearing this news.

I say goodbye to Cassidy and run home my worn white converse slamming the pavement. I approach my home. The home that I love, the pretty pale blue color with its stony roof and characterized burgundy door with a huge Japanese blossom tree in the front. It may be small but it makes me feel cozy and comforted I run over to see my 4 year old husky's big blue eyes staring up at me and his giant fluffy tail wagging faster than you can blink. "who's my good boy" I say with a laugh and give him a kiss on his soft black nose. Im run inside there I see mom (a very lean tall skinny women in her late thirties with a young looking face like a 20 year old but tired eyes her hair is a dark brown color) Her eyes saddened the once misty blue was now dull. But she didn't shut out for me and dad. That's why I see her just ,ore that's mom but strong. She's making chocolate cookies.
"Hey honey" she says with a smile.
" Hi mom" I say
"You're so skinny... Belly up" she says laughing handing me a bowl of cookie dough.
I gladly take it and start picking at it casually
"You have 2 hours till cross country and then after that your going to art club right?" she asks
"Yup a 4 hour Varsity practice and art is only 30 minutes" I say tiredly.
What mom doesn't know is that art club is actually street art in the allies of The city down town.
"How do you do it crazy girl" she says complaining for me
"I don't really know" I sigh
"Did you do your homework" she asks
"Yup all of it in study hall"
"good girl" she smiles
I smile back I genuinely care for her
"While your at home you want to watch a show" she asks
"Yesss"
"How about FRIENDS" she asks
"Sounds good to me"

I spend my hour and a half watching friends and playing with buddy.
I then put on my uniform and pack my bag inside I put pastel spray paint my oil pastels my brushes and basic stuff like hairties ,water, a granola bar,chicken salad for dinner and my jean jacket in my sports bag. I lace up my sneakers and pull my long back length hazelnut colored wavy hair up in the messiest bun I have ever seen I glance at the mirror and look at my overly skinny frame tall body built and pale skin. My large stormy grey eyes dart the mirror down and I decided I'm ready to leave. I take my phone out from my charger and plop the earbuds in and go.

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