Chapter 1 - Introduction

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"Lily You're going to be late!" A woman's voice pierces through my ears.

Hi I'm Lily, I am an average 5'4 Hispanic lightly tan skinned 17 year old girl, I have light brown eyes, wavy medium length brown hair and an average sized body .

The voice of the woman was my mother Emilia Anderson a beautiful 5'3 Hispanic tan woman with long brown wavy hair, big brown eyes, slender body and a soft smile. There's no denying my mother was beautiful she was the type that everyone fell to their knees for.

She walks into the bathroom in which I was currently fixing my messy hair in. Her face looks annoyed and she lets out a sigh. "Lily you look fine hurry up Jeremy is in the car waiting for you." Says my mother as her face softens and she gives me a kiss on the forehead before she walks out into the hallway.

I Look one more time in the mirror and sigh. "Ok ok I'm coming" I say as I follow my mom out.

10 Minutes Later

"Thank You Jeremy" I say as I hop out of my Step Dads bright red pick-up truck.

"No problem Lily, Have a great day at school I'll pick you up later today." Jeremy says with a smile.

Jeremy Anderson was a tall 5'11 African American man with brown eyes, short buzz cut hair, short beard and mustache and a bright smile.

"Okay, see you later" I smile back and close the truck door.

I turn and look towards my High School. Westwind High. It was a tall building that was three stories tall, we had almost every club you could think of. A school that had many different clicks and groups there were the geeks from robotics club, the preps who were always competing for class president, the jocks from football, baseball and basketball, the popular girls who were in cheerleading, the bookworms that were in book club, the weebs from anime club, the class clowns from wrestling, the theater kids who swore they were the next big hit, the band geeks, the kids who didn't feel like they belonged in anything. and then there was me I was friends with people in every group type I really didn't solely belong in one thing so I just floated around and got along with everyone I wasn't popular but people knew me because of my kindness.

"Lily!" I hear a soft voice which belonged to one of my best friends Emily. She was a tall 5'7 bookworm who was obsessed with Dean from supernatural. She had big almond shaped green eyes and short dirty blonde hair. She pushed her big harry potter type glassed up to see better and smiles at me in which I returned.

"Why didn't you come to anime club yesterday?" She asked as we opened the tall glass doors to our school.

I sigh and roll my eyes "Xander needed help with his graphic design class project," As Emily and I reach our lockers that we coincidently got right next to each other.. just kidding we were really close to our counselor and guidance office everyone in there loved us we luckily were able to choose our lockers and what best way than to be on the first floor right next to each other AND right  next to the good vending machine that had our favorite snacks. "I swear doesn't matter how long he's had that class he doesn't know how to use any of the tools on photoshop"

"Talking about me again I see" A sarcastic voice, which belonged to my childhood friend Xander Smith, says with a smirk crossing his face.

Xander was a tall 6'1 White male with brown eyes, medium length brown, fair skinned and skinny yet muscular.

"Don't flatter yourself" says another soft voice that is standing right next to Xander holding his arm as she looks up at him with a raised eyebrow.

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