I woke up to the sound of a door slaming shut. I check my phone, (That had cracks and scratches all over it.) It's 4 in the morning... If only I could go one night without waking up to my stupid parent's fights. It's been like this since my older brother Jace went missing. He was the only one who really cared about me, and now he's gone. My parent's keep saying it's the others fault, and it always ends with me being the reason.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I'm ready for school now. I usually take me 10 to 15 minutes to get ready. Unless I take a shower, then It takes an hour. It seems as though it's the only place I feel safe. Except for the closet of course. I'm wearing a red t-shirt with small white wording that reads "What do you want? Can't you see I'm a little busy ignoring you?" it's my favorite shirt ever! (Wow I sound like a girl for once...)And a pair of light blue skinny jeans... the usual. When I'm all dressed I look into the my small bathroom mirror. My hair was popping up to were I look like a porky pine. So I threw my light brown hair into a high ponytail. Every one says it's dirty blond but that was only because I used to go out in the sun all the time. I look back into the mirror one last time to meet the gaze of my reflection. I had slight bags under my icy blue eyes. I don't wear makeup do it was a lost cause.
I'm an hour early to school. I like to be there early so I can avoid everyone. But for some reason, I had an unusual feeling that I wasn't the first one here... I look up to see a handsome boy. He looks around my age with, ocean blue eyes and brown hair reminding me of milk chocolate. He's just standing there staring at me as I walk up the stairs... There was a vibe about him, and I loved it. I could feel my cheeks buring.
I stand there three steps below were he's standing and we just stare at eachother. He ended the akward silence with a "Hey." I'm still standing there wondering why he looks so familiar but I can't quite see it... I must have dazed off because the next thing I know he's two inches away from my face. Making me take a step back and lose my balance.
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Mystery Girl
RomanceSamantha Winster, known as the "Mystery girl" "Nerd" or even "Freak" and a lot of others, had always been alone. Her life was dull and boring. She was practically dead inside. Untill one faithful day she met someone she's never seen before. A new...