Chapter 1: Adaline Bay

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"Wake up Adaline! Breakfast is a must!" That's my mom who yelled from the kitchen.

I turned my phone up looking for a new message, but yeah Adaline. Who would text you? I opened my Song lists at my phone and played the song Roses by Chain smoker.

I wore my slippers and went straight to kitchen with my mobile.

My mom was putting some milk on her cereal bowl while I took a bread from the plate, egg, and the bacon.

I started to eat my food and grabbed a cup on the counter and poured milk on it.

"Ad, you might want to greet me 'Good morning mom, have a good day.' Her mimicking a small voice.

I chuckled for a moment, "don't you always have a good day mom? Thanks to Mr. All nice guy." I answered with a sarcastic tone.

Her reaction changed the moment i said that. Well, that's true. Why would I need to greet her every morning when she already have one? Does mine counts?

I put my bread on the plate, put the egg and placed the bacon. I crumbled it and gripped it. Ate it in one time and my mouth bloated. I stood up with my mom staring, "what?" I said with my mouth full and brought my milk as i went back to my room.

I munched it and prepare clothes for school at the same time. I drank my milk and went to grab my towel and took my bath.

I went back to my room, fresh and clean. Then Tommy called,

"Hey, I'm outside. Faster please!" He yelled.

I hanged off my phone picked up and my wristwatch and my white sneakers.

I opened the door seeing Mr. Morning Grumpy.

"Hey Tommy." His eyes rolled up and get on the car.

I followed.

This is my childhood friend, Tom Hingride. We grew together, but not like those chick flicks, that we secretly like each other. We actually, HATE EACH OTHER. Army cut black hair, muscular face, 5''8 tall, brown eyes, neat and organized. He's half Asian.

I stared at him as I put my seat-belts on.

He looked at me, "OMG AD! You have left over toothpaste. Don't you ever scrub anywhere on my car."

I laughed and scrub it with my handkerchief.

"Thanks for reminding me before I get the shame on school." I said.

"Check yourself on the mirror before you go out dimwit." And there he started the engine.

I'm Adaline Bay, 18, senior high at South Hawk's High School. Only child, living with my mom. Brown hair, teal eyes, 5'4 and weighing 130 pounds. Statistics; 33-29-35. Pale skin.

I'm not friendly at, I'm a total loner. Not sad about it, neither happy. I don't like laughing loud at the hallway with your friends and getting all attention. I never liked attention. Some says it's fun but i see it annoying. Tom used to introduce me to his friends, but it'll be awkward after. I remembered this one time, Jane, who was introduced by Tom, that i really hated. I saw her the next morning and greeted her, 'Hi' then she asked who am I? Geez. Thanks. I really appreciate it. Next thing i know, I hated it.

After a few blocks, here we go. Oh HIGH SCHOOL. Half year and I'll be leaving you. *evil laugh*

Tom parked the car where his friends hangs out and I got out and waved at him. He nodded, means I could go. His friends would look at me and talk. I don't need to know the nonsense so i never asked Tom even once.

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