Trying To Trust Michael (On hold)

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  Chapter 1!

"Shut up NOW!" I yelled.

My brother, Jordan, was yelling at me telling me to get up. Let's just get this clear right now....I AM NOT A MORNING PERSON!!!  I could stay up all night and sleep all day. (My friends say I'm nocturnal.)

I'm Chloe by the way. I'm 16. I have long hair that's redish/copperish, and in the summer it gets natural blonde highlights.

But anyways, where was I? Oh yeah...

It was my first day as a somphmore (10th grade). Jordan was a senior. Ugh. I don't know about you but I don't like school on the first day. I mean, yeah, you get to see people you haven't seen since June, but you don't have to run down the halls yelling "OMG!!! I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!!"

Yeah, in case you haven't noticed, I'm not a cheerleader. I'm just not a cheery kinda person at school. I talk to a lot of people, but most of them i don't consider friends.

"Ger up NOW! Or you're WALKING!!!"

"FINE!" I yell

I get up and get dressed in black skinny jeans, and a pink tank top. I grab my black converse, and run downstairs. Crap! Where's Jordan?! I look out the window to see him getting in his car. I grab my jacket and bookbag running out to my brother's white Honda CRX (without shoes on yet.) I jump in and hurry and put on my shoes. I look in the mirror and see my hair. Ugh! Bed head! Good thing I have a comb in my bookbag! I combed my hair putting it in a low pony tail leaving out my side-swept bangs.

"Here." Jordan says as he hands me a strawberry Pop-Tart. Yum.....

"Thanks."

About 8 minutes later the high school comes into view...Good-bye Summer, Hello Nightmare...

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-Sorry for all the mistakes!! I'm new to this!

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