Sad Beautiful Tragic

Chapter One

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Wednesday, August Seventeen, 2016

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I just started, sheesh

CHAPTER ONE

A IS FOR AWESOME but if you think I'm not awesome, I must be living in a wrong generation. Anyways, I just got full bucket of yellow paint in my brown-black hair. Just because Michael threw a prank on me. I was okay with it. Like outside I was okay, but inside I wasn't. I wanted to kill her with my dad's new camera Canon. You do not want to see my reaction.

With a lot of traveling and shopping, the yellow paint is gone. I sat on the car, Alex my best friend beside me. She was listening to Red by Taylor Swift. She's basically a Swiftie fan. Finally my hair is free. “Thinking out loud again, André.” She says. I mentally roll my eyes. Does she always need to say something by starting off with a song lyric?

“Oops.” I said. My cousin soon got in the driver seat and drove us back home. I turned on the radio to ignore the deadly silent. I sometimes do love the silence it's just—yeah I don't know how to explain things.

We got back home and I quickly went to my room, changing into shorts and loose white crop. Putting my hair in a tight high ponytail, “Mom! I'm going to take a run!” I shouted.

My door suddenly opens. “I was about to take a run too, can I come with you?” Jasmine asks. She's my little sister and she's only fifteen. I nodded my head. “Thanks, I'll wait for you out the back.” She closed the door after leaving the room. I checked my outfit once again and put on my black sport shoes.

When I was done, I grabbed my headphones to listen to music. So I don't have to hear Jasmine rant about her ex boyfriend cheating on her. I closed my door and exited the house, in the back. “You ready?” I asked Jasmine.

She nodded her head, “Yep. Come on. My friend's are coming in two hours and I need to wash my clothes.”

We headed off.