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Author's Note: Hey guys so this is my first story so I appreciate criticism. I dont care if you have something nice or mean to say, I'm a big girl I can handle it. Anyways I dont like authors note very much so I will only have one of these once in a while not to often. I rather your guys just read, well thats all hope you enjoy! :)

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Intro-

Felix: 

So if you're here hoping to read a sappy story about two beautiful people that meet and finally fall in love, leave. Or the classic, girl ends up with best friend, ha! not, bye. How about gorgeus girl changes bad boy, hmm slightly. But no, this a story about me, I'm not gorgeus, I dont have an amazing body to die for and I am not secretly sexy and hidden by my bad sense of style, no! I'm just me ordinary, Arabella Maria Felixon, but my friends call me Felix for short cause wow that's a mouthfull. 

Anyways this isn't a story about me finding the guy of my dreams and falling in love even thought yea it does happen but things dont go as smoothly as you may think..

I'm not your average girl, I dont come from a middle class family with loving parents who kiss us goodbye and say I love you when we go off to school. Don't get me wrong though I don't come from "the hood" where there are killings and shootings and my parents drug up like everyday, nope im just not ordinary. I mean i wouldn't consider myself special, just different, and slightly messed up.

Anyways, enough with my rambling lets just take a step back and let me show you what happened, let me tell you how I became messed up, and eventually forgotten, lost, and unknown.

Prologue-

Felix:

It was the summer 2007, it was my father's birthday party. My mom wore a beautiful brown and cream summer dress with brown matching heels, I loved those shoes. Till this day I remember the way she smiled and laughed, excited about the party that was about to begin. I sat on the window sill in the living room while they both ran around hustling to get everything tidy and ready. My dad looked handsome as well, with a striped blue and white shirt, cream pants and a shell necklace. They were beautfiul together, perfect, not the youngest parents.., but my mom could pass for a twenty year old and my dad didn't fall far behind either. My mom tossed the camera at me snapping me out of my thoughts. 

"Ari!, ya pues, come on take some pictures!", she cried as she began to pose right next to my dad.

Although she had her heels on, my dad still towered over. They posed and laughed as I captured the wonderful moments that will soon fade. We finished with the pictures, set up the food and soon the party began.

What seemed to be like minutes turned into hours. I walked around aimlessly looking for my parents, i found them on the dance floor both with drinks in their hands making them smell horrible. I quickly said goodnight and locked myself in my room. I hated the smell of beer and I hated seeing drunk people fall over each other whenever they could'nt control themselves. I wondered how could someone do that to themselves? Why would someone want to lose control like that...I fell asleep quickly murmuring to myself and getting lost in my thoughts.

Author's Note:

Ok guys, that's it hopefully you like it! Please vote and comment but if you don't oh well it's not like I'm gonna stop writing :P Sorry for the super long intro and prologue but it's just background knowledge, that is neccesary if you're gonna understand what happens later in the story. Ok well that's all, bye! :)

-Star :)