PROLOGUE

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POV: LYRA
"I told you already i would be careful, Mom, and I'll be Home Soon. It won't take too long. "

MOM:
"But be careful, sweetie , and stick to the people you know, okay?"

LYRA:
*sighs*
"Dont worry, Mom , i know most of them already.i will be careful , love you, and see ya later,"

Narrator:
Lyra steps out of the House and closes the door, leaving her home , and heading to the party, her old school is hosting.
She didn't care too much how she looked, but still made herself look decent because the people there weren't as nice as she was , and she knew that very well.
She didn't have a driver's license, so she headed to the bustop in front of her house.

LYRA:
"I hated this Bustop so much , and i still do. I can't believe im doing this , but if i dont go, I'll let them have what they want."

NARRATOR:
She wasn't popular at school, nor did she have that many friends.
But a group she didn't want to look back to. but today was the day she will, and she can't deny she's a little excited to see.

LYRA: "One Ticket to Northern Street"

BUS DRIVER:
"That will be 3$"

LYRA:
'Since when was it this expensive'

"Here."

NARRATOR:
She was a little sad  because the ticket was a little expensive for her. She looked for a seat in the bus, heading to the back. She sat at the windows seat, looking outside the window.

LYRA:
'I wonder how they all look like now and changed. But i could care less . Let's just get this done.'
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NOTE:
Hiii, it's my first story after some years have passed.
It's just the beginning, and I'm looking forward to making this story exciting.
I hope you enjoyed this chapter .
See you In the next one! (^.^)



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