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Hi. My name is Destiny.  Hopefully everyone will like this book. This book is about  girl named Amelia(also named Meli).  At her old school she was picked on and was a geek and nerd. Now that her dad and brother passed away in a car crash, she has changed. They have moved from the little small town in Alabama to California. She plans that this year will be different and she will finally share her singing voice to everyone else. Also, something happens that she never expected. She falls in love for the first time ever. Read the first chapter and tell me how you like this story so far.

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Bepp. Beep. Beep. Beep.

"Ugg." I yell. I move my hand and slam it onto my alarm clock. I slowly yawn. I get up and stretch. "Sweety! Are you up yet? your first day of your senior year is today!" my mom yells at me. My eyes widen. I totally forgot. 

Let me introdue myself. I am Amelia Lycitra. I am 17. I moved to California this summer from Alabama. I am a senior now and it is my frist year at Sector High School. We decided to move here becuase my older brother and dad died in a car crash. Now, the only people taht are left are me, my older sister named Lila, my younder brother and sister named Carter and Tina which are twins, and my mom. We all love each other. Back at my old school, I was the quiet shy girl who everyone picks on. I was also fat and ugly. Well, that is what everyone told me. I always wore baggy clothes and no makeup. I also was a little over weight in other people's eyes. I also read book all the time and was the top nerd and queen of the geeks. This year I plan on changing that. Ever since my dad and brothers death, I have became stronger and more confident. I lost weight and I changed my clothes. I got more makeup too. I also plan on living my dream of becoming a singer. I have an excellent voice that no one, not even my family, knows about. I like to keep it a secret so I could suprise everyone. This year, I plan on suprising everyone.

"I'm up mom!" I yell at her. I quickly pulled my covers off of me. I slide my feet onto the floor. Once my feet touch the floor, they go cold. A shiver goes through me. I got up and walked toward my walk-in closet. I shufle through it,  looking for the perfect first day outfit. 

I finally find an outfit. I pull out my hot pnk shirt that has lips on it. I take take out my leather jacket. I go to my drawers. I also take out my leather short shorts. I go back to my closet and get my pink high heels. I place the things on my bed. I look at my outfit and smile. Perfect first impression. I put everything on and I go to my bathroom that connects to my bedroom. 

I go to the cabnet at take out my make-up bag. I put on foundation, eyeshadow, eye liner, blush, mascara, and pink lip stick. I take my black hair out of my braids. I decided to braid it last night so when i wake up my hair would have a wavy effect to it. My hair falls to my elbows. I quickly brush it and look at myself in the mirror. (Picture of Meli on the side--->)I smile at what I see. I have changed this year. I check the time on my watch. I have to go now if I don't want to be late. 

I quickly run out of my room and grab my purse. I look at myself in the mirror one more time and I head out of my room. i run down the stiars. I find my mom cooking breakfast while my younger simblings are fighting over who gets the last bacon strip. I spot my older sister texting on a phone. i thought she gotten hers token away. Then i look closer. it is my phone. I walk over to her and take my phone out of her hands. "What are you doing with my phone?" I ask her with one of my hands on my hip. My sister looks at me with wide eyes. "Is that you Amelia?" my sister asks me. I grin. "Different school, different apperince. No more of getting bullied." I say with cofidence. She nods and smiles. "Good for you." she tells me.

I stick my phone in my purse and walk over to my younger siblings. I forgot to mention they are only 8. They are still fighting over the peice of bacon. I rip the piece  of bacon out of their hands and I take a bite of it. "There. Now I have it. No more fighting.' I tell them. "That was my piece of bacon!" Tina yells. I roll my eyes. "Maybe next time if you fight like that over a piece of bacon, remember that I am able to take it then." i tell her. "Okay." they both whine at the same time.