Chapter 1

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April 3, 2013

Dear diary,

Today will be a good day. I just know it. It’s been a year since Mom and Dad died, so I think today will be better for me. Less grieving, you know? I just hope that Dawson feels the same way…

                                                                                                                                          Hoping for a better day,

                                                                                                                                                   Rachael Garman

“Rachael!”

“I’m Coming, Aunt Karman!” I yelled while pulling on my neon pink-leopard converse.

I ran down the stairs, and ran into to my aunt’s fiancé, Robert “Call me Bob” Williams.

“Sorry.” I mumbled.

“It’s okay.” He drawled in his southern accent.

I ran to the kitchen and grabbed an English muffin out of my aunt’s hand.

“Thanks!” I laughed.

“You’re welcome.” My aunt scowled.

“I’ll be back at 11! See you later!” I yelled to my aunt, over my shoulder.

“School ends at 4! You need to be back….” I ran off before my aunt could finish her ranting.

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"Oh my god, it’s you, Kayla! Myha! It’s so good to see you two!” I yelled to my best friends.

“Rachael!” They screamed simultaneously.They came up and squeezed the life out of me.

"Can't..... Breath....Help...." I managed to choke out.

I was squeezed for a few more seconds before they let go.

'Where's Julie?" I asked.

"Here!" screamed Julie my blood-sister/cousin/best friend.

She, like the others, squeezed the life out of me.

"Oh My God! I almost forgot," she screamed," Zachary and I are going out!"

"You and Zachary Todd are going out!" I screamed while jumping up and down like a toddler.

During this whole ordeal, Kayla and Myra were standing with clown-like grins painted on their faces.

I looked at them, with one eyebrow up,"What are you up to?" I asked.

"Well, you know Damon Salvatore, right?" she asked.

"Yes..." I said.

"We asked him to go out with you!" screamed Myra.

"What?!" I screamed back.

"I'm sorry!" she screamed while cowering down.

"You know I hate him! He's such a JERK!And his stupid brother always sit in our living room and makes out with Elena!" I screamed letting off some steam.

Myra looked like she was about to cry. Good, the little brat, I thought.

"What'd you tell him?" I asked a little calmer now.

"Just that you wanna go out with him..," said Kayla saving Myra from my evil, dark side.

"What'd he say?" I asked.

"He said whatever," said Myra, her confidence coming back.

"Whatever." I sighed.

Myra giggled. I shot a look at her, but she kept giggling.

'What?!"I asked.

"It's just," She giggle agian," You guys said the same thing."

I rolled my eyes and walking away from a smiling Julie, a giggling Myra, and a smirking Kayla.

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Finally, school was over. I couldn't handle one more "Rachael, stop daydreaming!" from my teaachers.

I walked to my car, only to find a smirking Damon leaning agianst the car door.

"What do you want?" I snapped.

"Whoa...... Just need a ride to your house." He said still smirking. I rolled my eyes.

"And why do you need a ride to my house?" I practically growled at him.

"I can be mad, too," He growled back before cracking up.

I sighed," Whatever. Get in the car."

"Whatever." He said, mimicking me.

I rolled my eyes and got into the drivers side.

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When I got home, I was already over the edge because, of all of Damon's ranting.

I went inside, trying to escape Damon's ranting, only to find Stefan and Elena sucking on each others faces.

"Eeeeewwww!" I screamed," Elena does have a room you know!" I said while motioning to the stairs.

Elena started laughing and dragged Stefan upstairs.

I sighed and sat on the couch, while Damon sat cracking up in the door frame.

When he caught his breath, he asked,"Are you always like this? If you are then you are the funniest frigging person in the world!"

I glared at him and ran up the stairs to my bedroom, flipping him the bird on the way up.

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A/N: Hi guys! I hope you liked this first chapter! I had some serious writers block for like two months! If there is any mistakes comment and tell me where it is and I'll fix it. Kay, I'm done with my ranting so........ BYE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! REMEMBER  I LOVE 'YALL!!!!!

(P.S.Skittles!)

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