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Diana's P.O.V

Taking a large drag of the ciggarette in my hand, my frustration and senses go numb. We were hanging out in the parking lot of the bar, not to safe of a choice now is it? We could get kicked out; hell we could get arrested!  But we don't care.

"But did you see that kid today in the lunch room? I swear to God he wants to get beaten up." Derek laughs. I laugh along, and lean my back against the brick wall.

"Hey Die, you seem very quiet tonight. What's on ya mind?" Jess asks me. I shrug and sigh.

"Just tired ya know? Those damn teachers expect me to fucking do that math shit. Hell no." I vent, taking another drag. My friends all laugh and agree, before going back to their own conversation. I take one last puff, and drop it to the ground; stomping on it to cease the flame.

"I'm gonna head home guys." I say picking up my backpack off the cold tar.

"Aw really? Die, come on one more ciggarette." Mike whines, frowning at me. I shake my head and chuckle.

"I've already had 5, guys. Plus its already 10:00. I'll see you at school tomorrow." I walk over to my bike and slide the helmet over my beanie.

"Bye!" I say waving to my little clique. I start my engine and pedal over to the street. Looking both ways I pick my feet up and drive down on the lonely road, to my pathetic excuse of parents.

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Aye guys! What did you think of the prolouge? Yes, no, maybe so?

Well I wrote this, and Kenzie will be writing the first chapter :)

See ya'll in the 2nd chapter,

x Nina

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