Chapter 1

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(Brittany's POV) 

There he was. Sitting there, in lunch. Right across the room he was there. Maybe I should take it back to awhile ago..

10 years earlier.

I was only 5 years old and so was he. Back then it didn't matter what we wore, or what we said to each other. I can't really remember it anyways. 

Some of the other were learning to ride bikes and all that "cool" stuff. But i wasn't...

I could tell I was different. Some of the other kids laughed at me since I didn't even know how to ride a tricycle. I really loved coloring and writing. 

My family wasn't exactly the richest people on the planet. I would say we were neutral. My mom had me when she was very young. 

I never really grew up with her, I was a daddy's girl. My dad he did everything with me, while my mom just partied. 

Anyways back on topic here, since i wasn't considered "cool" and my parents weren't doing that well with the rent. My family decided to move to a cheaper house. As we just arrived, I can still remember the first time I saw him. His beautiful bright blue eyes and dark brown hair. God he was an angel from heaven. 

I couldn't really remember anything I said to him or anything like that, but my dad told me I couldn't take my eyes off him. I should say his name now since I keep referring him as "he, his, him". His name was Chris. 

As we grew up together I remember hanging out with him a lot. He taught me things, like bike riding so I can fit in and I showed him how to draw and write. Him being with no skill what so ever drew so perfectly. 

Our relationship kept growing and growing everyday. One day everything just fell apart.

My mom and dad kept fighting and fighting, since I was only about 8 at the time I was very scared. I ran outside and the first thing I did was grab my bike and ride down the street. I eventually found a park and stayed there for awhile. 

A couple hours later it started to rain, I knew I had to go home. I found my bike and started riding home. I was riding so fast I couldn't control it. I eventually hit into a tree and bike's tire broke off.

I heard thunder and lighting and started running home. 

I was freezing and shivering. As I was walking, I saw Chris with his guy friends. We made eye contact. I heard one of his friends say "Let's go Chris, she's a loser anyways". Before I knew it, Chris and his friends were already gone with there bikes.

About 15 minutes later I finally found my home. I quickly ran inside. I saw suitcases at the front of my house. I didn't want to ask any questions so I just ran up to my room. I ran jumped into my bed, threw the covers over my head and cried my self to sleep.

I woke up the next morning like nothing happened yesterday. I ran down stairs, got my cereal and sat on the couch and watched Tv. My dad came out with a weird look on his face and said we needed to talk. 

My father said right next to me. "Sweetie, I know this is going to be hard but we're moving". That very moment I was surprised and happy. I gave my dad a huge hug. "But I thought- , I interrupted my dad saying "Everything is fine daddy!"

We moved to an apartment not that far away from mom's house. I would still be attending the same school and everything. 

Current day.

Now back to this day. Since I have moved me and Chris no longer remained friends, I would be very surprised if he actually remembered even my name. I had only 2 classes with him, Math after lunch and then art after Math. My last two classes. Thank god I had my one friend, Emma with me to get through the rest of my high school years. We were in the 10th grade only 15 years old. unfortunately she was absent today so I had to eat lunch alone.

After math class, I ran to my art class. Probably one of my favorite since we did my favorite things. Also cause Mr.Penny was an awesome teacher. 

We had to get a partner and draw them for a project. Since Emma wasn't here, I was just going to do a self portrait but then some tapped my shoulder. It was Chris's friend, Hayden. I heard Chris and his friends laughing in the back. I knew it was going to be a dare or something.

Before Hayden could ask me anything, Mr.Penny herd too much noise coming from them and decided that he'll pick the partners. Since my last name and Chris's last names were so close together we got assigned together. Chris came and sat at my table.

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