Chapter 1

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Kayla's POV

I groan as I roll over trying to block out my alarm. It doesn't work. I reach over and check the time as I snooze it. 8:30.

"Shoot!" I curse under my breath and untangle myself from my duvet. I rush to the bathroom almost tripping into the bathtub as I strip and turn the faucet on. I wince slightly as my fresh cuts get stung by the water, I simply swallow the pain and use my vanilla scented shower gel to cleanse my body. After my quick shower I slip into my undergarments, closing my eyes tightly from the fabric rubbing against the cuts in my thighs. I dress myself in a pair of black ripped jeans, a black tank top and my All Time Low jumper.
"Austin! I don't have time for this, move away from the stove!" I hear my roommates arguing. Living with idiots is not easy. I stroll in happily and take a slice of toast from the table.
"Morning, lovelies!" I chirp sarcastically. A choir of 'mornings' are returned to me. I sit at the kitchen table which was empty except for Evan, a kid who many didn't like because of his past as a player, Austin, the guy who is really nice but silly and great to have as a friend, and lastly Sam, the best cook and friend who is always there for you no matter how bad the situation. Conclusion of the population: My family.
"Sam, are you done yet?" I hear Evan ask her impatiently as he continued to slay the dragons on his PSP. She throws a spoon in his direction clearly underestimating his reflexes of the world around him. He dodges the spoon and mutters a few foul words. She heads over to the table and sets down the bacon and eggs. "Thanks, babe..." Hums Austin as he kisses her cheek bringing a forkful of egg and bacon to his mouth.
"You should all learn how to cook. If I die no one will feed you..." She mutters as she eats her food. "That's why we use our abilities to help. You cook, Austin makes allies, Kayla doesn't do much but like get good grades and do her shiz with music and I know how to fight." Retorts Evan as he puts his PSP down to eat. I snort at his response, "Ev, you know I could take you down in a second if I wanted to..."

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"Ms. Noire. Must you always be with your book and music?!" My lecturer, Mr. Jones tells me off. "I'm sorry, sir. It won't happen again..." I squeak and put my book and earphones away he mutters something but goes back to teaching but soon dismisses us. "Thank gods, I've only got two classes on Tuesdays..." I yawn as I walk back home. When I reach the stairs and hear those familiar voices I freak out and pull my hood over my face as I walk up the stairs hoping they wouldn't see me. "Morning... ?" I hear Phil say cheerily but soon noticing we had never spoken before. I grit my teeth and push my hood back and plaster a smile for them. "Morning, I'm Kayla, your neighbour..." I greet politely. "I'm Phil and this is Dan..." He smiles awkwardly waving at Dan. I nod and he stutters, "Well, w-we've got to go. Nice meeting you, K-Kayla!" And poof they're gone.

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