prologue

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I woke up out of breath, sweating. It felt as though I had been running for miles, trying to escape something. Whatever it was, I couldn't remember. I quickly grabbed my journal and jotted down all the important details I could remember from my dream. Maybe this time I could write a good story about it. I set my journal aside and laid back down to try and get some more sleep. It was no use, my alarm rang almost instantly. I sighed and got up. I went to my closet and put on my school uniform. I hated school so much, everyone was so stupid. My phone chimed.

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(Squirrel🥰)                                                                                                                                                                        [Hey r u up?]     

                                                                                                                (Me)                                                                                                                                                                                                  [Yeah]

(Squirrel🥰)                                                                                                                                                                        [Want me to pick u up for school?]

                                                                                                               (Me)                                                                                                                                                                                                 [Sure, I could use a ride]

(Squirrel🥰)                                                                                                                                                                              [I'm stopping for coffee, u want the usual?]

                                                                                                                (Me)                                                                                                                                                                                                  [Yes please]                                                                                                                                                                                   Read 6:34am

I sat outside and waited for Han to pick me up. Then I saw it. I tried to block it out but I couldn't. I stared in horror as I watched the scene only I could see. I tried closing my eyes as tight as I could. No use, I could still see it. I was so focused on trying to block out the vision I didn't realize Han had pulled into my driveway. Then, almost as fast as it had come, the vision had gone.

The drive to school was quiet, too quiet. "Again?" Han said breaking the silence. It took me a moment to process what he meant. "What have I told you about reading my mind without my permission?!" I said glaring at him. I had told him not to so many times I had lost track. "I'm sorry, I'm just worried about you." He said glancing at me. "Well don't be, and keep your eyes on the road." He chuckled at what I had said, making me smile. He looked back at me smiling, but there was a look in his eyes when he did so, I couldn't tell if it was friendly or if he was admiring me. 

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