Mistreated, Misplaced, and Misunderstood. (GirlxGirl)

Chapter 1.

CHAPTER ONE

Life is a fairytale.

It will always have a happy ending for us. Or most people think we do. My friend Lindy was all I had before she moved back to Boston. She had only been here for a year, but still she was my best friend.

During school her dad was replacing our principle for a year.

She never cared about what anyone else thought of her.

Always living in the present. Never wanting to go back unlike me.

I had always wanted to go back.

But before she left, she gave me a blank book.

"Write our adventures in it, and our real life stories as well, and this way you will never forget me." She had said.

It was a joke, for she knew that I hated to write, and use grammar correctly.

So this was her way of telling me that I should step up to the plate and try.

I will do it, for her.

I would never forget her, even if I had tried to, but why would I want to forget my best friend!

My book stayed open. The blank pages engulfing my brain.

Thinking of what to write.

This book reminds me of her if I close my eyes. And imagine, 'My Fairytale'.

Weeks ago, was the start of my fairy tale.

My life taking a turn for the better, hopefully!

I'll start with that.

But it's not all a happy beginning as you would think.

No castles or crowns, just tests were all that were that day!

The beeping of my alarm got me up.

Rubbing my eyes from sleep, I slowly got up, and out of bed.

The clock read 6:30am.

Ugh! Just what I need. And early morning wake up call.

I get up at 6:50.

This is too early for me.

Last night was not the best night for me to get any sleep ether!

My dream was the best one yet, but the worst one.

My love was walking in the woods.

Turning around ever so slightly once in awhile so I could see their beautiful light brown hair. Flowing in waves as the cool breeze marked the leaf filled floor of on coming winter.

The white glowing mist flowing through their hands like sand. Not even making a crunch on the leaves as they keep on walking. But me being my clumsy self, I snap a twig.

I stop, as they stop, turning around so I could see their face. Cringing under their gaze I look down. They walk over to me and place their soft, warm hands under my chin, forcing it up gently to meet those lovely eyes.

They look at me, for such a long time. Those eyes I could look at all day.

I would give anything for them.

Placing their warm hands on my face, they kiss me. It was soft and loving, I never wanted it to end, ever. But as they say, all good things come to an end. Slowly departing and looking at me one last time. Vanishing shortly after. Leaving me speechless in the shadows of the woods.