Chapter 1

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A/N : Hey guys this is my first book I'm sorry if it sucks, also please comment your thoughts (but please don't be rude) I'll stop blabbing so you can actually read , hope you enjoy 😊

Narrator POV : It's just a normal day at Cherwood high, but Mack is sitting alone at lunch. Nobody seems to care, everyone walks right past her like she's not even there, she's just sitting on the lime green colored grass, under the nice shade of a tree. She doesn't care to eat, she's had a rough few months.

Mackenzie's POV : It's lunch and I really don't care to eat. Nobody likes me, I have no friends. I'm just sitting alone on the grass outside of my school under a tree. I hate my life, sometimes I wonder why I'm even here. I pull out my phone to listen to One Direction. I'm in love with them and so was Alex, their music just calms me down so much. I plug in my black headphones and shuffle my One Direction playlist (yes, I have a One Direction playlist) and my favorite song starts playing, Wolves, I'm in love with this song. I shut my phone off and put it in my pocket. I lean on the tree and close my eyes and find myself drifting into a light sleep.

~Flashback~
Alex and I are sitting on my high bed with turquoise and lavender diamond bed sheets. We're painting each other's nails, she's painting my nails first. She's painting my nails a nice red, kind of like a salmon color. The color I was going to paint her nails was resting on the desk directly to our right. It was a hot pink, that was her favorite color. She was finishing up on my nails, but there was silence,very awkward silence. So I think of a question to ask her, then I ask her, "do you like this color" referring to my nails. She looks up slowly, staring at me with squinted eyes. She answers my question very awkwardly. "Yea I guess" she responded as if she was asking a question. She looks back down at my nails and resumed what she was doing, once she did that I just widened my eyes at the awkward moment we just had. She finally finished and was so proud of the work of art she did on my nails. "Stay right there" she said still jumping up and down. Right in a snap of a finger she was back in my room. She had some spray in her hand, she sprayed it all over my nails, I flinched a little at her quick action. "What is that for" I ask curiously. "It's nail spray to make your nail polish dry quicker." She responded "I didn't even know I had that" I said confused "you don't it's mine" she chuckled. I started laughing at my stupid mistake, she started laughing too but harder than I was which earned me to laugh harder and harder to the point I couldn't control it. Both of our faces were blood red and we were literally dying on the floor.
                                 ~Flashback ends~
I wake up slowly with tears daring to fall out of my eyes and onto my cheeks. I tried my best to hold it in but it was no use, tears streamed down my face freely like I wasn't trying to hold them in. I cup my hands and bury my face into them, letting out huge sobs. I remembered that as if it was just yesterday, I miss her, I really do, I miss her laugh, her smile, her sass, and her sense of humor. I miss it all but, I can't do anything to get her back. The most I can do is find out the who the messed up person who would want to kill an innocent teenage girl is, and sentence him/her to life in prison.

A/N : first chapter what did you think ??? I know it's short but I'm still working on making it longer. So BYEEEEEE

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