The Final Call

Chapter 1

Most people think that I, Lizzy Evans, am only a good nerd and nothing else but when music plays, an alter-ego takes over my brain and makes me dance like no one is watching. Music is my strength and my deepest weakness. My psychiatrist informed a few years ago that I suffer from INFERIORITY COMPLEX and I should hide this strength of mine from the world. Luck was not on my side that day, and it has never been on my side but it will soon be back with me.
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I boarded the subway after my best friends Chris and Bradley (YES I HAVE MALE BFFs, DEAL WITH IT) dared me to but they don't trust me enough(JUST LIKE MY PARENTS) so they came along and acted as my bodyguards. I felt that it was more of a security check than a dare😂😂😂.
The minute I stepped onto the train, I felt a sense of wanting and desperation around me. I anxiously  searched for people beyond my sight but I could not find anyone who seemed familiar other than my dumbo besties.
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As I sat down after that very unusual experience, I found a man dropping his cellphone near me. I was sure that he could hear me but I did not know why he just ignored me. From behind,  he seemed very muscle and kind of young. His black hoodie acted as his camouflage so I could not find out where he was. I slowly grabbed the phone and slipped it into my bag when I heard music. This was very familiar but I could not interpret it.
Somethings are definitely wrong with me like I danced in front of everyone in the train until my best friends calmed me down. Out of nowhere, I had a seizure and we dropped down at the next stop.
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"That is too much fun today! I am ditching you guys because I need to get to my Bae. See you tomorrow Party girl 101," Chris announced. He just left Bradley to attend me which was far more depressing than my seizure. Bradley helped me get out of the stinky subway and we went to rest near a tree at a park in a part of the city we were very unfamiliar with. He brought me my favourite ice cream and I found out that he knows me more than I do. He played my favourite song in his ipod and offered me one of the earplugs. I was shocked about how much he knew about me. We have been best friends for just 2 years but it seemed that he had a whole encyclopedia written about me. As I looked at the beautiful sunset eating my favourite ice cream and listening to my favourite song, I realised that something was wrong. Something was wrong because Bradley held out a box. Something was wrong because I spotted a guy wearing a familiar hoodie.
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Something was wrong because I was just in high school with dreams bigger than me. Bradley brought me near him, closer than we ever were. He gave me a kiss, my first one. I describe it as long,magical and restless. We kept on kissing the entire time but I did not think of it as much needed. I felt confused and fled from the place wishing the whole day could be cancelled but hey, magic is not there in real life.