Hello there!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! im new sorta, ive read alot on this site for about 2 years and  never made an account, so ya i guess im new to writing stuff. Well im gonna shut up and let you read now! 
                              -MissCuttlessEmo
                              CHAPTER 1
                                
                                I'm 17, and turning  18 on march 3 I'm a brunette with some blue streaks, with boring chocolate brown eyes. I am skinny and have a fair amount of curves in all the right places, and I have a lip piercing and a nose piercing. Yes, I am emo and I'm proud of it! My parents don't really pay any attention to me but I don't mind, I like to be alone anyway... I have a few best friends and none of them are emo like me, but I don't mind... by the way I don't cut myself, I don't enjoy the pain. 
                              "Dakota" My mother called me from down stairs.
                              "What?" I called back. I was going to ignore them but that's never good I would have some type of grounding and trust me I like my freedom.
                              "Come here" She yelled back again. I groaned and got off my bed and started down the stairs but being my clumsy self I tripped over my own two feet and practically flew down the stairs on my head. 
                              "Urghh" I groaned softly and thought no one seen me but I was wrong my parents just had to have company over. I got up immediately as soon as I saw the hot guy sitting on the couch staring at me with a grin on his face, what a jerk!
                              "Dakota, go sit on the love seat with Stefan" My father spoke this time and pointed to jerk-face sitting on the love seat. I slowly trudged my way over and sat down, mean while jerk-face kept checking me out. Grrrr.... why do I always never have a choice in these situations? Stefan had  dark brown hair with natural lighter brown streaks with a side fringe , his face was very masculine with high cheek bones. Last but not least his eyes, they were a piercing emerald green and I loved them... WAIT WHAT? Where did that come from? I can't and never will like him. Just then I was interrupted from my thoughts by someone saying my name, and at the same time I noticed that while I was zoned out I was staring at him, crap!
                              "Dakota?" My mom asked again and I shook my head and looked over at her to see her smiling.
                              "Yeah?"
                              "You're getting married!" My mother squealed at me. It took a minute to sink in but when it did I blew up.
                              "WHAT?" 
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