chapter one

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Sai's POV

one would say my life as it is, is quite simple and boring. Well I'm stupid rich and I live in a house most teenagers would die for. Okay honest truth, To get me out of the way and from asking too many questions my mom and dad get me stuff, the house being one of them.

In this house I live with my best friend Kate who hates my parents for what they did and hates what I figured out to get this house in the first place.

Kate:"I just hate that such stupid things happen and you know you had to shut your mouth, but no you just had to say something!"
Sai:"both my mom and dad are in the wrong here the fact that they collectively saw this as a fit idea to move their own daughter out as means to keep me quite is something completely disgusting and out of this world so don't even try me. I took the house boo hoo!"

Kate lost her whole family in a Titanic type situation, it was very tragic and the very reason she now hates water. She was being punished for loosing her virginity at 14 and she had to stay at home as the whole family went on the trip, I still don't know who she lost it too, she won't tell me. When the news came out she was crushed and that's the reason she wants to save every family. My family took her in and she's been with us for 4 years now. When she turns 18 in a few weeks I know my dad wants to finally give her all her families belongings as a gift.

It's our final year of high school and on the way Kate kept going on about how wrong I am and that I should make up with my parents, she even made plans for dinner tonight, she says their coming over, That's honestly the last thing I need right now, I'm not ready to face them.

But my mind completely shut when we were pulling into the school parking space  and there he was Clinton, this means it was time. Yet another life I'm not free, time to do this all over again. I would forget all about my previous lives, I would even forget about Clinton himself as soon as I spoke to him so I just ran, I ran into the library to collect my thoughts... No!not now not yet another life. I made no eye contact and was wishing he just saw a crazy teenager and not me, but I can be sure he saw me, I sat at the back of the library for God knows how long.

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