Prologue

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When you live back in the town, that you moved away from, a small town called Kettle Falls.

Rumored to be a classical old school town, not a city. Town.

It was full of flowers and was going to be renamed to some other word I've forgotten during history class since I never paid attention to those details that wouldn't be on my test. So I wouldn't bother trying to think of what it was.

Going into some high school I got accepted to, luckily I was accepted since the year's application's were full and of course, they weren't able to offer any admiration to other student's regardless of what they do. I, for instance, made it up to their GPA and ACT scores up to their standards.

Changing the subject, for my own self-sanity.

The first thing I know is the citizen's you can resemble with and call a group of friend's and get everyone attracting your attention with positivity 

The first thing you need to know is the citizen's and then the school that attracts the most attention with positivity.

I mean, That's my advice for everytime I move. Television taught me that long ago, and it never failed me. I always snagged the spotlight and make them wonder who am I.

I check for the time on my phone, and repeatedly thought about my first impression, of course not that worried. I knew how to fake emotion's, ever since my 5th birthday. I considered just waiting for the last minute to do an impression, or maybe come early to school to ask the teacher to make an introduction for me, depending on how I analyze their personality by their looks. If they accept, I might be able to make a friend, but I'm not taking chances if they decline. So I decided, I'll pick a lucky person during my first period to see who's the lucky guy, or gal.

''Why do you take so long to prepare for school, Cassidy?'' My sister asks me, throwing my school uniform on my face as I catch it with my two bare hand's, stopping myself from speaking the note's I had to do my impression.

I zip up my bookbag off all the materials I would need for the first day of the hellhole I'll be in for seven hours.

''So I can be less paranoid what they would think of me?'' I let out a chuckle and the end of my sentence and bent down to tie my shoe's.

''Seriously, I don't understand you Cassidy.'' My sister had complained to me, we were close, but she was moving along with my mother. So I would be left alone with my father, which worried me.

My last goodbye to my sister, as I thought. I cried and packed up, moving in with my father to be in the school I was accepted to. 

They were moving out to some other place anyway, far away from this town...







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