Chapter 1

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Y/N woke up around 7am. She gets up and throws up blue jean ripped skinny jeans with a black striped long sleeve shirt, she slides on her boots and zips them up then pulls her leather jacket on over her shirt. Walking downstairs she hears her mom coming through the front door.

"Y/N i need your help honey!", her mom said loudly. She rushed down the last three stairs and walked to the door, grabbing three cases of paint for her mom. Putting them on the counter she grabs a notebook and a pen, drawing as her mom organizes things; eventually she sets it down and walks to get her bag. "mom im going out with simon to a poetry reading!"

Her mom notices the drawing and stares in fear at the thing Y/N drew. "come straight home after!", her mom yelled as she walked out the door.

Y/N meets up with simon at the end of the road and they walk together to a small cafe just around the corner. As they enter, people are seated and listening to the woman perform her poems.

Simon leans to Y/N and whispers "thank you for coming it really means a lot to me and chris".
Y/N smiles at him and whispers back "thats what friends are for simon." They sat at a table as simons friend chris stepped onto stage and began his poem.

Life, away goes the wind like the trees and the sea
a monstrous creature i see you thee.
Nothing compares to the things i shall say as the tide of the sea gently takes me 'way....

Simon leans into Y/N and whispers as chris continues loudly, "you want a coffee to bear through this?" he chuckles

"yes." she said sternly with a half smile. Simon gets up to get the coffees, leaving Y/N alone at the table. A blonde girl starts flirting with simon  but he doesnt notice, and of course he doesnt he wouldnt notice if the sky was falling. Y/N smiled as simon said bye to the girl and brought their coffees over.

"that girl was totally hitting on you" she said softly. he gave her a weird look and looked at the blonde girl staring at him smiling. Y/N looked down at her coffee noticing the same symbol in her coffee that she had been drawing randomly all day.

~ chapter one continues on the next page but picks up AFTER the poetry reading. i hope youre enjoying it so far!!

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