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Amelia finds herself in loveable after all the fucked up relationships she's had. She can't help but feel entirely different from the rest, until she lays eyes on what she thinks is the best skater of her life...
I was never really one to believe in falling in love. I mean, I've dated, I've had boyfriends, I've had girlfriends, and all that.
But dating them wasn't fun. There wasn't anything there. Ive never really known the true and real feeling of falling in love. Everyone talks about that spark that happens when they kiss you, or how you feel tingly when there near.
The rapid beating in your chest as they speak to you, or the butterflies you get when they laugh and smile. It's never really happened to me.
I don't think it will ever happen to me. I mean, I can wish, hope, and pray, but I'm emotionally challenged, and I don't understand my feelings at all. So many things happen, and everything is weird. I might've fallen in love once, but I wouldn't know.
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Ezras pov
"EZRA, wake up, you're going to be late for school," my annoying ass brother calls out another day of a bullshit school.
I'm not a big fan of it. I mean, all the kids are the same loud, annoying talk to much. I just don't understand how people can not get annoyed by all the loud yapping, the annoying gossip, and more.
But anyways, I manage to lure my body out of the comfort of my bed. I get up and walk to my bathroom, making sure to stop on my way to grab a towel and my outfit for today
It's the first day of school. I grab my speaker, turn on one of my favorite songs, and step into the heated shower. Once I get tout the shower, I disconnect my phone from my speaker, walk out of the bathroom in my towel, and throw on the baggy pants I picked out and a random sweatshirt.
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Once I'm ready for the day of the dreaded school, I walk downstairs to catch a scent of bacon and pancakes made by my mother.
Ez, come eat before you go to school, please. Sighing, I walk the rest of the way down the stairs, grabbing a piece of bacon, putting it in my mouth, then grabbing my skateboard and running out the door.
Not before I let out a quick "Thank you, mom. I close the door, hearing my mom's last words before I leave. "That girl is going to be the death of me".
I hop on my skateboard, skating to school, which is like 10 minutes away.
Amelias pov
Shit, I'm so late for school!" honestly, I don't really care. I just don't feel like being the center of attention when walking in late.
I hop out of the warm shower I was in and throw on a random skirt with leggings underneath and a loose shirt. Good thing this school doesn't have a dress code.
