chapter one

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     New school, New Hannah. I kept repeating those words in my head, walking up the front steps to find my new schedule for the year ahead of me.

     "Jack Johnson and Jack Gilinsky", my breathing hitched in my throat as those all too familiar names were said. "Oh and their hot friends.. Nate Maloley and Sammy Wilk", My heart was now racing. I knew those names, a little too well actually. 

     When my eyes met with the immature group of teenage girls talking about the little group of douche bags, I rolled my eyes and continued my way to the front office.

     As I walked in, I heard a couple whistles behind me but I didn't turn around...not once. I kept my eyes on the shoes that covered my feet and the thin cheap patterned carpet. I looked at the lady sitting at the front desk and she smiled, obviously a fake one that made her wrinkles show way too much.

     "Name?" She said chomping her gum way too loudly, she sounded like she was one of those women from Jersey and to good to be here, maybe that's the reason she looked so fake.

     "Hannah, Hannah Fitzpatrick." I sighed, and just as my name escaped my lips... I heard someone coughing behind me. More like chocking and I knew very well who it was, but I didn't dare turn around. That's the last thing I wanted to do.

     "Okay Hannah!", she said handing me a piece of paper with my schedule on it...locker number and combination. The schedule for the rest of the semester. "You will get a new schedule at the end of the semester because someone of the classes seem to change up quite a bit." She chomped her chewing gum a little too loudly and obnoxiously, once again.

     I shot a fake smile back at her, trying not to seem like to much of a bitch on my first day. I swiftly turned on my heels towards where the whistling, laughing and coughing not long ago had been coming from. My eyes connected with some all too familiar brown eyes and immediately I felt dizzy, I wanted to vomit right then and there.

    "Hey Hannah, long time!" He spoke as I rolled my eyes not responding. I just stood there slightly chocked up and staring. Damn he'd gotten even more attractive, but the awful flashbacks were too much to handle for there to be any feelings left, well except hatred.

     "Why the fuck are you talking to me?" I snapped. He looked taken back but quickly pulled himself together and smirked.

       "Why not talk baby girl?" He stood up and walked towards me attempting to grab my schedule out of my hands to read it.

     I scoffed, quickly pulling it back from him and smacked him, "Don't touch my shit Sammy." I warned with anger coursing through my body.

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A/N: Hey guys it's Ashlynn! Courtney actually wrote this amazing chapter but I typed it up..So I wanted to say if you're reading this thank you so much, it means a lot to both of us! Make sure if you like our story to follow us for more, comment your thoughts and anything really and don't forget to vote!! Love you all so much,

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