Feeling inspired by the many books I've have read on Wattpad I have decided remberto make my own book. Despite I will most likely fail I present to you the First Chapter 1 of Conversations With Myself
I hope you like it - Nya
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Chapter 1: The Starting Point
"Will you stop already. Kristina said staring back at me, swiftly throwing her bag over her shoulder.Not that I'm the one to be disappointed at someone but when it came to Kristen it was a different story.
"Oh c'mon andrea it's not a big deal.""Not a big deal?! You gave the girl a black eye and a bloody nose," I exclaimed trying to restrict my hands to my side so I don't look like a god damn lunatic in front of the whole school.
Kristina smirked and looked somewhere else reflecting on the memory as if it was her proudest moment in life.
"She shouldn't had her grimy paws on him."
"She tapped on his shoulder for a pencil," I groaned.
Kristina and I have been bestfriends since I can remember, the rebellious violent little girl who took it upon herself to actually talk to me. Me, being the girl who kept quiet, and drawed in the corner during play time was surprised, when she did so, even with the walls kept up as kid,Kristina managed to break through them. We've shared our fair struggles and secrets,creating such a strong bond between us. Kris soon became the only person I could trust and go to in my life. But, no one would expect someone this attractive to be my friend yet, alone best friend.Kristina is beautiful; medium-dark skin,pretty light brown curly hair and vibrant green eyes. Even with her rebellious 'I will kill you If you touch me' vibe, eyes were always still drawled to her. She was intimidating, beautiful,and smart.
Then you got me.
I had lifeless brown eyes and brown hair that seemed to want to be wavy then straight at least that looks like it died out a century ago. My body looked like a twig figure from one of my brother drawings he did in class. Sorry Mason.
"Kristina you can't keep doing this, the last time you got into a fight you broke the poor girl's nose" I said, trying to contain my laughter,reflecting on back how the incident had occurred.The girl had it coming,she pestered Kristina, causing her to go berserk.
"Well she shouldn't had touched me," Kristina mumbled,hiding a smile.
My smile slipped away and was replaced by a look of disgust as Mark's arm wrapped around Kristina's waist pulling her in for a kiss.
In the attempt to cover my eyes, I pulled my hand up to my innocent eyes fearing at the sight in front of me."Eww get a room guys, this is highly too much PDA I can take"
"Bite me," she said.Her voice was muffled,but I could tell she was amused by my suffering as a third wheel.
Mark and Kristina have been dating for about two years going on three.They connected two summers ago on a 'family' camping trip. Mark and Kris' parents knew each other growing up and decided to plan a trip with them to reconnect. Kris causing so many fights was forced to go only for the benefit of Mark's father being the prinicial of the school so, he would be more sparing or let her off the hook with punishments. Later on through the camping trip Mark and her really hit it off. Mark has grey eyes and dark brown hair, he's known for being calm and collected quite the very opposite of kristina no wonder why they work so well together. I didn't actually start talking to mark until months of kris and him dating call it what you want but I don't like talking to people never did never have. I only communicated with him for Kris's sake and I actually turned out liking the guy; we became mutual friends?? I guess you can say that for the most part.
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Conversations With Myself
Teen FictionAndrea Gordon views life differently than everyone else, using her passion for art as a escape to surpass confrontation of her problems, she yet still giving a cold shoulder to everyone that tries to talk to her only with the exception for her best...