Chapter 1

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     Its the first day of school again. But this is my last one. That's right I'm a senior. I've faced all of the challenges the school has thrown at us for the past twelve years. Now its my last.
     It's kind of sad looking back into my younger years, my friends that have come and gone, my teachers that have retired, and the people that I have looked up to that have left me when they graduated.
    
     I looked up realising the bus was coming. I wasn't ready for this year. Why must it come so fast? I hated thinking about this school year enough, knowing I'll just get bullied again.
     I stepped up onto the bus, slowly walking up the stairs. I searched the seats of anyone I recognised, doing my daily routine of getting on the bus. As I walked down the middle of the bus, getting farther into the back, I saw someone I faintly remembered. He had dark brown hair that went down I curls to the bottom of his ears, chocolate brown eyes, a small/growing in goatee​, he had his headphones in and his music turned up so loud that I heard out over the kids in the front of the bus. I got a chill down my back as he made eye contact with me after I looked him over. I looked away quickly, trying to escape his stare, and found that my friend, Krissy, was sitting across in the seat next to him.
     "Iris!!!" I mentally thanked her for that. She was saving a spot next to her for me. I sat next to her in the isle seat and have her a brief hug.
     My friend almost always saved me from embarrassing myself in front of people. She is very pretty and almost my only friend. Add we stayed talking about how our summers weren't I heard a, almost silky but angry voice (AN/ imagine Sebastian from Black Butler, it's an anime) call from behind me, "what are you doing here?!?!"


      AN/ The next chapter I might do will probably be about the characters in the book.

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