Layla was on her way home from high school when some grabbed her and pulled her into a dark alley. With no one to help her and nowhere to she stood there paralyzed with fear. She then feels a stinging pain on the side of her neck and she passed out...
It's been 50 years since that faithful day when I turned into a vampire. I ran away from home that day and have been moving from place to place so no one would figure out what I am. My parents were looking for me every where until I finally came and visited them and told them what was going on. Now I'm 66 years old and I'm still going to high school because what else am I going to do. It's 6:30 in the morning right now in Los Angeles and I'm getting ready to go to school at Beverly Hills high school. I leave my apartment in Beverly Hills, hop in my hot pink Ferrari and drive to school. When I drive into the parking lot everybody is looking at me and my car, ugh. I park my car, get out, and walk to the office so I can get my schedule. I walk into the office and tell the secretary my name and she says "You aren't enrolled in this school". I compel the secretary and have her give me a schedule. My first class is English Literature, ugh. I hate English. I trudge through the hall to my locker and look around at the other people in the hallway and look at my outfit. All of the other girls are wearing a dress or skirt and I'm wearing shorts and a tank top.
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I knew I should have worn something nicer. It's to late now to change my outfit so I put my bag in my locker and trudged down the hall to English Literature. I walk in, talk to my teacher, Mr. Johnson, sit down in a seat and try to prepare for the day in store.
