Chapter 1

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"Mom please don't make me go!" I say to my mother who is cooking dinner.

"I'm sorry honey, I don't have a choice." She says. Ugh, I really hate going to a new school in the middle of the school year, it's scary. I mean, who do you know who to hang out with? I hate this, we do this so frequently. I get up and start walking up the stairs slamming the door as I walk into my room.


"Rachel, dinners ready come back down." My mom says.


"I'm not hungry anymore." I respond. I flop into my bed and check my phone for any texts. I have one from my boyfriend, he's from my old school. I moved away four months ago and me and him are still going strong. I mean we haven't fought or cheated on each other so i can say were doing pretty well.

Hey Rach. - Jesse

Hey babe.

I need to talk to you about something.- Jesse

Okay. Is everything okay?

Actually no, I just don't think we're going to work out.- Jesse

What why?

Well I hardly ever see you and I met someone.- Jesse

You met someone? Who could that be?

It's Abri.- Jesse

ABRI?! My Best friend?

Yeah her, listen no hard feelings right?- Jesse

Yeah, no hard feelings.

Great, thanks for understanding- Jesse .

That jerk! I can't believe he did that with my bestfriend! I loved him, as i was reading that my heart broke. I didn't know what to say, I guess I spoke to soon.

A couple hours later of crying I drifted off to sleep.
- - - The next morning- - -
I wake up and notice my pillow is still soaking wet from last night. What a great way to start my day. I walk into my bathroom and stare at my tear-stained face and begin to wash my face. I see the time and I realize I only have an hour to get ready. I start to brush my teeth and comb my hair, I then turn my curling iron on so it can heat up while I get dressed. I finally decide on my black crop top with my highwasted ripped skinny jeans. I feel my curling iron not fully heated up so I decide to do my makeup. My makeup doesn't consist much just foundation and mascara. My curling iron is finally heated so I begin curling my hair in loose curls.

After im done I spray a little hair spray on my hair so it can stay curled for the whole day. After that I take a final look at myself and nod my head in approval. I finally grab my jacket and head downstairs. I see my mom made me a burrito so i grab that and my backpack. Then grab my keys and walk to my motorcycle. I know it's different that I have a motorcycle but ever since I was little i had a love for motorcycles. I put my leather jacket on along with my helmet. I put my hair in my jacket as I zip it up because it gets in the way when im riding. I turn my motorcycle on and go down the driveway.

This should be a fun day.
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So there you have it! The first chapter do you like it so far? Should I continue? Comment and vote!!
 

- BELLA <3

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