Introduction

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Willow's P.O.V.

I woke up to the shrill sound of my alarm going off. I jumped out of bed to go flying into a huge white wall. "Snickers!!" I shouted loudly, probably waking up my mom in the process. I ran into my bathroom and got washed. Fifteen minutes later I was all ready wearing my black 'minecraft' tee-shirt, some blue jeans, and some pink high-tops. I ran downstairs only to be meet by my mom giving me the evil eye. "Willow Washington Bringly, how many times have I told you to not scream and wake me up at five in the morning." she said sternly. "about five hundred times mother dear, we can have this disscusion later. I'm going to be late for school." I said sarcastically while my mother nodded in approval as I made my way out the door.

Hello, as you probably don't already know, I'm Willow, but most people call me Will. I have dirty blond hair, blue-brown eyes and yes, im a Tom-boy. I live alone with my mother, my dad died two years ago and my brother Lewis left with his 'girlfriend' five years ago. I havent seen him since. I'm seventeen years old and my brothers twenty-four. Anyways, back to the story.

I was almost at school, and yes I was walking. It's only five blocks away from our house when I bumped into a boy around my age with brown hair and chocolate brown eyes. "hello there, and sorry for bumping into you," I said while standing up. "it's okay," he said kindly, "and what is your name might I ask?" he questioned. "oh, I'm Willow, but you can call me Will." I said sarcastically. "hi, I'm Phat." he said nicely. "nice to meet yo Phat but I must be getting to school before the bell rings." I said in a rush. "okay, bye," he said and walking in the other direction. "bye," I said and walked the rest of the way to school.

-time skip to fist class-

"hello," said miss.Pat, my favorite teacher ever. Why you ask... Well daa it's art class. I was sitting in the front of the class as usual with my sketch pad. I was drawing a creeper from minecraft and a few manga girls. "i was interrupted by a small tap on the shoulder and turned around. It was Phat! "hey Phat, are you stalking me by any chance?" I asked sarcastically. "yup!" he said dragging out the 'p'. "okay," I said casually and went back to my drawing.

-time skip to end of school day-

'Well that was a long and tiring day' I thought to myself as I was walking down the street. As I was walking I saw a group of people crowded around someone. Of corse my curiosity took the best of me and I walked over to see who it was. There at the center of the crowed stood a man with dark brown hair and a small goatee. He looked familiar, but I wasn't sure from where. "hello" he said to me obviously noticing me from my flashing dirty-blond hair. "and who might you be?" I said countering his 'hello'. "My name is Lewis, of the yogscast and who are you?" he asked trying to push what looked like fans away from him. "hello Lewis of the yogscast," I said sarcastically. "I'm willow, but you can call me Will. Everyone does even though I hate it, even my big brother does." I say annoyingly. He stared at me for a minute then said," nice to meet yo Will." now he really sounds familiar.

Lewis's P.O.V.

I was talking a little break from Yogstowers and was walking around a bit when a huge crowd surrounded me. "Shit" I swore under my breath as everyone came around asking for autographs. I ignored them, then suddenly, out of nowhere a dirty-blond haired girl appeared infront of me. "hello," I said while ignoring the rest of the crowd. After a few minutes ox talking with the girl, Willow. I invited her to Yogstowers. She somewhat seemed familiar and she didn't seem like one of those fans that would smuther me with questions. We kept talking. She seemed to miss her big brother alot, though she hadn't told me his name. "what's your brothers name?" I asked curiously as we walked up to Yogstowers. "this place is very close to my apartment with my mom and my brothers name is Lewis, he left three years before dad died and it's been five years since I've seen him." she said sounding on the verge to cry. "that's weird, I have a sister named Willow and I left her, mom and dad to live with my girlfriend." I countered leaving her in utter shock.

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