Chapter 1: A Feeling

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  • Dedicated to everyone I love
                                    

Hi, this is my first book, and I'm only thirteen, please support me,thx. Thanks to my awesome friend who encouraged me and helped me to write my first book! ;))

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Chapter one : A Feeling

What is love ? I asked myself. Well, it's painful. Well, something extradoniary and phenomenal happened to me when I was in the age of 14. Believe it or not , my husband almost killed me. Oops, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Mary Gladstone, my husband is Chris Henson. Now I'm going to tell you my story, but except for my husband and my mom, nobody else knows. Please promise me you wouldn't tell anyone about this....
It was late summer, a new school semester has started. My heart was pounding so fast, wondering the new faces I would see. I woke up at six and put on my best outfits. I put on my comfortable Abercrombie t-shirt and nice jeans. I tied my hair in a high pony tail and put on some mascara,eyeliner, and lipstick. I went downstairs and ate my breakfast while using my MacBook Air. I checked my email, and I received a new mail from school. It said I am in the wind band. I screamed in excitement and storm upstairs to grab my flute. I have always been a music freak, classical, jazz, and pop, I love music, I would've marry music if I could, but I can't anyways. I grabbed my bag and rushed to the bus station. When I reached the school, I calmed myself and walked into my classroom. I took a look at my schedule, the first and two periods were co-curricular activities,which means I need to go to the wind band. After our teacher Ms. Jane announced some things about the school rules and which classroom we should go for each class. When the bell rings I went to my wind band classroom. It was a huge classroom with music decorations and three rows of seats and music stands. I checked where I should be sitting and I was sitting in the first row , then I looked at the people that would be sitting next to me, on my left hand side would be a boy named Chris Henson and on the right hand side would be a girl named Jennifer Whitney. I sat on my seat and waited for others to arrive , while chatting with my old friends, I saw a tall, cute blonde entering. Suddenly, he appeared beside me and spoke to me, " Hi, I am Chris, what's yours?"
" Mary, Mary Gladstone" i muttered. I can't help but blush and kept smiling. He chuckled and I assume he noticed my blush. I turned away and continue chatting with my friends. What just happened? why is my heart pounding so fast and I was even blushing? He's just a stranger, I wouldn't fall for him . I wouldn't, never.

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