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    I shuffled around my room nervously. It was one in the morning and I couldn't stop thinking... My life doesn't matter.... no one will remember me NO ONE. My thoughts were interrupted by the loud sound of a truck door opening. I looked out my window. I saw a tall boy about my age, he had black hair and the bluest eyes I had ever seen. The boy was pulling boxes out of the truck. An older woman and another boy followed. I guessed the other two were family members of the boy with blue eyes. The boy looked up at my window to meet my stare. Startled, I jumped out of the way and heard laughing from outside. My face flustered red. I waited ten minutes and looked out again, the truck was gone and no one was outside. The blinds to the window across from my own opened. I looked up and saw blue eyes looking at me. "Why are you up so early?" He asked. "I can't sleep..." I replied. "Oh... What's you're name?!" He said excitedly. "I'm Alana broker ." I said. "Hi Alana I'm Jordan. I'm going to have fun being neighbours with you!" This boy is so happy... to happy.

Jordan POV:
Beep beep beep I wake up to my alarm. School is going to be so exiting today! I wonder how many friends I will make. I hope Alana goes to my school. I wonder what's wrong with her... she looks so.. so lonely. I jump out of bed and change my clothes. I run downstairs and say bye to my mom. I then drive to school noticing Alana had already left.

Alana POV:I look at the clock 5:30am I start my makeup covering my dark circles. Then I do a winged eyeliner and a small amount of blush. I figure that's ok and I brush my long dirty blonde hair. Once finished, I change into black skinny jeans and A over sized sweatshirt to cover my scars. I look out my window and see Jordan left his window open. I look at the clock again and see it's 6:04 school starts at 6:30 so I grab my backpack and jump in my car. I plug in my AUX chord and play daddy issues by the neighbourhood. Once done I start my short drive to school.

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I step out of my car. I breath out. White wisps flowing out of my mouth in the cold. I shiver and walk to the library. 10 minutes later the bell to first period rings. I run to my class sitting in my normal seat by the window. I see all the other students doing the same. Then Jordan walks in. All the girls gasp at his God like appearance,He doesn't notice, of course. And walks over to sit next to me. "Hey." He says. "Hi... can I see your schedule?" I reply. He nods and hands me his time table. I look at it. Unbelievable. He has all the same classes as me except choir. I look at him in disbelief "what?" He asks "we have 5 classes together." I see his face light up. "We do?!" I nod.

Jordan PoV:
5 classes. 5. Classes. We were lucky just to get one class together! Nevermind 5! The bell to lunch rings, interrupting my thoughts. I walk out of my class and down the hall. Suddenly 6 people walk up to me. "Hey." The girl in the front of the group says. "Yo." I respond. "Wanna sit with us?" I smile and nod "sure." I then walk with them. We sit at a big lunch table with a whole bunch of people. I look across the cafeteria. I see Alana. She's looking at me with shock and sadness in her eyes. I get up and start walking over to her. Ignoring the questions of the group. As I stalk closer I see her run away. Fast. I start running after her. What's wrong with her?

Alana pov:
I ran into the girls bathroom. Hiding in a stall. I told you. He is just going to bully you. He's gonna join in with the bully's. He's already sitting with them. You should just kill yourself. It will help everybody. I start crying rapidly taking out my razor. I pull up my sweater. Looking at the deep cuts already planted there I feel sick. I cut more. Letting the red liquid soothe me. Felling satisfied I pull up my sleeve and put the razor away. I hear somebody open the bathroom door. Breathing heavily. "Alana" I hear the voice say. "Alana open the stall" I open the stall wiping my eyes. I look up to see Jordan shocked. He engulfs me into his arms. I grip his shirt for balance. "Tell me kitten. tell me."

Authors note:
нєℓℓσ! I know this is a really confusing book. BUT. It will get good so stick with me. THANK YOU READERS. Go read my friends books. They are not like this one at ALL. Her username is @akward_lil_meh thanks again. Ps Jordan at the top isn't he hot?!
-Shannie

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