white roses and purple skies

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She opened her eyes the next morning. She hoped that today would be a happy day and that she wouldn't be sad over anything. But lately her life seems lonely, like no one cares anymore. 

She yawned and, slowly, fot out of bed and got dressed. The thought of him flew in her mind and she blinked hard to keep the tears from flowing out. She loved him and thought he loved her, but he moved and basically dumped her on the side of the road. He had told her that he doesn't like her, but she won't give up. Ever. 

Anyway, her names Jess. She doesnt want to live here anymore. As she walked down the stairs, the picture of the soccer picture caught her eye. When she paused, she looked at the guy standing on one side, and her best friend on the other. The tear fell too fast and she wiped it hard and fast with her fist. Her eyes closed and she kept walking, not daring to look back.

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JESS'S perspective 

I walked on the bus, and suddenly, I was pulled away to the back and all the yelling and the fun had started. We all yelled, joked, laughed, and pushed.

"So, Jess. Are you going to the dance? Don't worry, he won't be there." My friend, Ali teased.

Jake busted in and interuppted, "Well, if you don't plan to ask him, I could always take you." He had a cocky smile on his face and wiggled his eyebrows at me. God, he was such a flirt.

I pulled out my phone, looked at the time, and said, "I'd rather be eaten by a flock of evil flying pigs than go on a date with you."  The bus stops and I get up. 

Now, I guess you're wondering who "he" is. Well, his name is Dyllan. I totally like him, but he like the popular of the school, Kally.

Speaking of the devil, I see her out of the corner of my eye. She is really pretty, but also really slutty and bitchy. Her "wifey" whispers something in her ear and she laughs. "So, Jess. I'm guessing you don't have a date to the dance. It wouldn't be much of a suprise. I mean look at you!" she waves a hand at me, as if she's scanning my body with it. As usual when shes afraid of the answer, she laughs and walks off. See what I mean??

 I jumped when Ali tapped my shoulder. " come on, butthead. I'm thirsty."  She brushed off her jacket and added, "So what was that all about?"

I rolled my eyes and said in a disgusted face, "What did it look like? Its just normal day stuff that really shouldnt happen in my life."

All she did was nod and say, "Yeah, no shit." And without another word, we walked of in silence

SORRY THIS CHAPTER WAS SHORT, ITS MY FIRST AND I DIDNT REALLY HAVE A GOOD IDEA :) ITS PROBABLY NOT VERY GOOD NOW, BUT IT'LL GET BETTER. PROMISE!!! 

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