New is cute

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I live in a small. Town hidden outside of California shield by rough lands. My town is small enough not to be found on any map. I go to a school full of the same people that have lived here for generations. I go through the same schedule everday and eat the same thing for breakfast every morning. What I did not know is there are always demons under the surface.

5:00 am my alarms goes off like alway. I wake and dress for my run in five minutes. I run the same nameless path, but something feels different like there is someone following me, or so I thought.

6:00 am I am back from my run. I shower in the same ice cold temperature of water listening to the same cookie cutter pop radio station. I dress in my normal high waisted jeans and fancy shirt. It continue to put on my face as my friends would call it. When I jump as there is  slam against my door and I mess up my eye liner. I yell a warning at my parents who just thumped up against my door. 

"I am coming" I call out like any hormonal teenager would, putting a touch of gloss of my lips I make a move for the door glancing back at my reflection. 

I stomp down the steps into the kitchen grab an apple of the table and leave the house, threw the front door wide open. I yell back at my parent to keeping the door close and slam it shut for God measure behind me. 

I meet my group in the front of the school at 8 like every other day of high school. I walk in my arms hooked with my bestie and smile as I see the same faces and the same group of people lined up for the bell ring. 

What can I say my life is normal, scheduled, and well put to together. 

I make it threw my first period class, starring at the clock see minutes passing no dragging by, repeating the same life of German that I have been learning all year. Where is the restroom? wo ist die Toilette? 

I make a dash for the door as soon as the bell rings, many people following suit. 

I meet my friends in the hallway by my locker like normal but here comes something new something of the other gender. Yes,  a new guy!

When this guy runs into me, making me drop my books. "Sorry" he says " wow u are hot, I mean my names is bane." 

"My name is-" but I am  cut off by the bell so I rush to pick up my  book and run off to class I look back and say " see u later cutie."

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 27, 2015 ⏰

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