~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 5 years later 10 years old~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I picked up the box of red hair dye. I don't want attention or to be labeled as Freak. I just wanted a new start away from my dad who is now serving a life sentence for murder and physical abuse. Away from my dead mother killed by the hand's of those that are supposed to love you. I want a new start. Away from all the kids taunting me with orphan They all thought my parent's didn't love me and gave me up. They won't believe in the truth.
As I walk towards the cash register I see a man in the shadows of the isle. He is hidden by the shadows so I can only tell that he is tall. I shrug it off and walk to the cash register. Time for a new start......................
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~7 years later present day 17 years old~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Clair get up it's time for you to get ready for school" Mary my foster mom called. "Mnoo shi don’t nwanna mo." (NO I don't wanna go) Mary who could tell exactly what I said threatened "Get up or I'll give your room to Blake." Blake was like an annoying older brother to me but I love my room. I shot up out of bed. And screamed "NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! He will find my gummy bears and eat them who eat's gummy bear's?!? I mean really!" Mary appeared in my doorway. With an amused expression she started to speak "Clair stop ranting and get up and dressed." I rolled my eyes and walked into the closet. Hmmmmm........... What to wear? I pulled out black ripped skinny jean's and a t-shirt that said 'if you are reading this you're to close' I trudged to the bathroom and straightened my cotton candy blue hair and put in grey contact's to cover up my baby blue eyes. "How am I getting to school?" I yelled to Mary. "Blake will drop you off." She yelled back... I skipped down the stairs and fell on my face. "Owwwwwww" I moaned. I heard hysterical laughter and glanced up to see Blake staring down at me. I glared at him and he started laughing harder. I jumped up into a fighting position. He looked at me and burst out laughing again. What he didn't know was that I had been in street fighting for three years and racing for two. "Wanna Go?" I said in my best 'ghetto' accent. He did the universal hand signal for 'bring it on' my foot struck out and hit his head..................................................................................................................
The End of this chappie JK
He fell to the ground holding his head. He looked up and asked "Where did you learn to fight?" My mind went blank. "Uhmmm....." Well I guess it's time to tell him. I had found a street fighting club around here so I said "I'll show you tonight" He nodded his head and winced. "Let's go Kid" I trailed behind him.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~AT THE SCHOOL~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ When he dropped me off I felt like a Piece of chocolate in strawberry ice cream. Everybody was either a prep or nerd. As I walked into the school I heard multiple insults such as "She is so fake" and "She just wants attention" I shrugged it off and walked into the school. I crashed into a girl who seemed to be a rocker chick. "Oh my gawd I'm soooo sorry" she said as I righted myself. I flashed her a quick smile "It's okay" Then suddenly her face fell "Why are you talking to me?" she asked. My eyebrows furrowed "Why shouldn't I?" I asked her. "You'll find out soon enough." she turned around to walk away. I caught her arm. "What's your name?" I asked her. She smiled sadly. "Lindsay" "Well Lindsay what do you say to skipping with me today. She smiled "I'd say you're just messing with me." I smirked. "I'm not"
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