The Forbidden Art

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I know this chapter is pretty boring, but it gets better along the way, I promise. So after you read this chapter, if you find it a bit boring, or alot, just do me a favor and go to the next chapter, and read that (:

Thank youu <3

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I ran my fingers through my hair as I walked through the school hallway, I was heading towards my locker, when my friend, Anna, called me over. "Stacy, get your butt over here!" Here's the thing, Anna and I have been best friends ever since the third grade, when I rescued her from a bunch of bullies, and since that day, I taught her to be strong and independent and not be afraid of anyone, problem is, she scares me now.

So when she called me over, I froze. What had happened? Was there something wrong?

By the time I got there, she had a frown on her face and she said, "Why didn’t you call Seth yesterday? We were so worried about you after you went home sick."

I haven’t been feeling well for the past couple of days, and I have no idea why. I felt drained, like all the energy in my body had been sucked out of me. Oh, and Seth, that was my boyfriend, and my best friend. We had been going out since ninth grade, and now, we're halfway through tenth grade, so it's been a year and a half.

I looked at Anna and said, "Sorry, where is Seth anyway?"

She told me that he was probably somewhere near his locker. As I turned around, I suddenly felt very lightheaded and dizzy, but the feeling was gone just as soon as I had gotten it; and I walked off towards Seth's locker. Seth was a jock, but he wasn’t arrogant and stuck up, and this wasn’t the typical jock-cheerleader relationship since I wasn’t one of those fake Barbie dolls. As soon as I got to his locker, I heard noises coming from the janitor's closet next to his locker; I opened the janitor closet to see my supposed boyfriend lip-locking with the head cheerleader. I just stood there, speechless.

When he noticed me, he had the guts to say, "It's not what it looks like."

The little blonde bimbo though, she gave me a smug look that said Yeah, your man is with me.

I was boiling with anger and I felt a rush of energy go through me, it was then that the lamp in the janitor closet burst and the school lights started going on and off. I was so caught up in the heat of the moment, that I didn’t even realize what was happening around me. I wouldn’t let that cheerleader see my tears, so I turned around, and walked straight on home. I was so angry, I felt like rage was just taking over, and before I knew it, it started raining; it felt like the sky was crying for me, but I knew that was impossible.

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Heeyy Lovelyy Wattpaders (: Im not new on wattpad, but this is my first attempt at writing a story, Im going to be posting chapters every couple of days to see if people actually read my story. Okay, Im done babbling.

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