Could it be true? The Encounter

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Hey Everyone! This Is My New Story!!! I hope you all follow along because its going to be really good. I have a lot to add and I would be happy to get some suggestions. Please keep reading. If you like this chapter please please please vote or fan! I will greatly appreciate it!

Love- Roxxy (:

P.S. I plan on having about 50 chapters and I'm going to try posting once every two days!

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I walked away from everything after May 29, 2011. Everything started only a few months earlier- August precisely. I met him, I hated him, I became friends with him, I started to like him, I fell in love with him, but in the end I had to let go of him.Time passes by too fast and before you know it  everything comes crashing down. I was only a junior but then I had to become an adult. I thought that I had lost everything, but in reality I found everything and more.

(10 months ago)

August 14, 2010

Junior year...supposedly the hardest year of high school life. I hated school...I mean who wouldn't? The only reason I went was because of my friends and because I obviously had to. I wish that just once in my freaking life I could have it easy.

"Casandra!!!" My mother screamed from the kitchen. " I'm going to count to three and if you're ass isn't out of bed..." She didn't  even bother finishing that sentence. Goodness, she knew just how to ruin mty mornings!

I hated mornings. That was just me- Casandra Carmichael, sixteen years old until October 5, black hair, brown eyes, sadly five feet tall, and completely normal. I went to the all so private high school St. Marys in the dreadful town of Stockton, California. I wish that for just once, just once...that I could just leave to a far away place and never ever come back.

I got ready for the first day of junior year by wearing my gray pleated skirt which I pulled up to mid-thigh and my black polo on top. I curled my long black hair and added a little silver bow and wore some black flats. Finally satisfied I put on gray eyeshadow, black eyeliner, and a little mascara to top it all off. overall, I think i looked damn cute! Just wait until those boys see me I thought to myself. "Ugh who am I kidding! I look stupid!" I said to myself aloud.

"As always," laughed, Mark, my evil little twelve year old brother whom I loved so very much.

Before heading off to school, I drove to starbucks to get one of those super sweet strawberry smoothie things.  I admit it, I was addicted to them.

As I got to my first class, which was history, I found my adorable bestest friend in the world Julie! I was so happy to see her that I just hugged her until she forced me to let go.

"Oh my gosh girl you are so tan!" I screamed because of how different she looked.  "I mean you look so different! But... I absolutely love it." Julie used to be a blond but was now a light brunette which complimented her new skin tone. She had bright green eyes and was always loud and funny.

Out of nowhere, some kid shoves me and I flip out because my smoothie flew all over my shirt! I freaked out, "What the fuck is your problem! watch where the fuck your going you stupid dumb ass!" I was beyond pissed off. School barely started and I was already a mess. I dont understand how I could possibly be so unlucky sometimes!

The oh-so-kind asshole looked at me, sat down, smirked, and looked away.  walked up to him with the remaining of my now half gone smoothie and wait for it....I threw it on his face.

"You fucking bitch!" He yelled at me.

"Oh I'm sorry, did I do that?" I smirked in triumph happy to get my sweet sweet revenge, not knowing that it would just bite me in the ass later on.

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This is how my Junior year began and changed the rest of my life. Who knew that one little accident would set the stage for the future?

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 Sorry it's so short, but the next chapter will have much more in it! I know its rough but don't give up on me!

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