1st chapter

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Azaria's pov:
I wake up to find myself all drenched in sweat with fast heavy breathing. "Its that same dream again," I say with confusion and fear.

The dream was of a man being slaughtered by some huge creature and a lady on the floor covered in blood, i assume it is his wife. Then there is a toddler crying out loud with no one around her to comfort her, and the dream ends.

'What is that creature?' I start to tremble into deep thought but gain conscious when i hear a knock on my door.

"Sweetie it's time to get up, today is your big day," mum yells excitingly

I let out a long blunt sigh to let my mum know that i was awake. Oh yeah i totally forgot today is my graduation and my last day ever in stupid prison. Just like most teenagers i hated school like a bitch. She was my enemy for as long as i could remember and couldnt feel more happier than leaving all of it behind.

I get out of bed and jump in the shower then brush my teeth and chuck on my uniform. I braid both sides of my hair then put it up into a ponytail and add a white ribbon around the knot. Although i hated school sooo much i always made sure that i looked pretty and rocked the school uniform like an a million dollar accessory. I walk downstairs to breakfast with mum and dad already dressed for the graduation ceremony.

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"Congradulations on graduationg, Im so proud of you Aza," dad says hugging me tight and places a kiss on my forehead

"Eww dad can you not," i cringe while wiping my forehead

"Look here selfie time," mum runs to my side opposite of dad and strikes a pose that is meant for teenagers only

"OMGGGG mum dont ever do that again," i cringe again holding my laugh in

I forgot to mention that i also didnt have friends throughout high school and dont plan on having any anytime soon. School is a place for education so i only go for education and here i am walking out with a high IQ and a scholarship to medical school.

Everyone thought of me as some snobby wannabe high classed bitch that used my looks for better grades. I couldnt care less about what the haters thought they just made me want to succeed even more. I must admit I am pretty though, i mean who wouldnt agree with me. But its sorta strange that i look nothing like my parents.

I have long black wavy hair and my mother has blonde straight hair same goes for my dad. I have green eyes and they have blue eyes. I have tan light brown skin and theyre both white. I dont really wanna raise the question why we look so different and hurt their feelings.

I love them very dearly and they have done so much for me. If it werent for them i wouldnt have found my future of wanting to be a doctor. Mum is a veterian and dad is a paramedic, atleast we all got one thing in common and that is helping people.

We are now on our way home, my parents threw me a graduation dinner at my favourite italian pizza resturaunt. Even though it was just the three of us i had so much fun.

"So do you have an idea of what you want for your birthday hun?," dad says breaking the silence

'Oh crap im 18 in two days' i say to myself in shock

"Uhh, i dont mind anything is fine," i say giving mum and dad a smile through the front mirror

Im not a picky person when it comes to this sorta stuff, i like anything they give me. I feel butterflies in my stomache just saying the number 18. Well lets see what my journey is when i turn 18.....

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Authors note:

Hey guys thanks for reading the first chapter of my book, im a little rusty because i just got back into writting again. More exciting things to happen in the coming chapters, hope to see you there😊🤘🏽

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