The glasses of Celeise Dowlman

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This story will alternate between multiple peoples POV. Not quite sure how many people, but more than four. Its my first time writing from multiple view points, so if you have any suggestions I will take them. For this chapter it will alternate between Celeise's POV and Kyle's POV.

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Celeise POV

I look in the mirror and put my long Burnett hair into a cute bun. I smile at myself. My green eyes flash and my pearly white teeth show. 'My parents are proud of me', I think to myself. I put on my black, thin rimmed glasses and dewl on the happy thought. 'I'm an honor roll student, the school president even though i'm only a junior, and I haven't been with a boy in years. I know their proud of me.' I go though my check list to make sure I couldn't have possibly done any more.

"Celeise!" My mother yells "Come eat your breakfast before it gets cold!" I roll my eyes. I know its not her fault, but still treats my like a child. It seems she has yet to realize that I'm now sixteen.

I walk down stairs in my knee length black skirt, a pink short sleeved shirt and a black elbow length jacket. My mother smiles at me.

"My, my don't you lovely today." She greets me sitting at the table. I don't see my father around, he's probably still getting ready.

"Well, course!" I reply to my mother. " It is the first day of school." With that I sit down and start helping myself to the eggs. My father bursts out of his bedroom.

"Oh, no" He groans looking at the clock. "I think they wanted me there early today!"

I laugh at him. For being so organized and great at his job, he always has problems being on time. He grabs his shoes and brief case. As soon as he's about to run out the door, he stops, turns around and looks at me. He looks me up and down as I smile nervously at him. He pauses a minute and examines my face, after what seems like hours he smiles back. He walks over to me and pulls me into a hug.

"I realy am proud of you Celeise. You have acomplished so much." He says into my head. Shock over comes me. That the first time he has ever said that to me.

"Thank you." I whisper back as he pulls away. It is then I know, this year is the year I have been waiting for. After this year every thing will make sence. I will find my place in this world.

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Kyle POV

School. I dropped out two years ago. And Im standing in front of that dreaded place right now. The officer nudges me. I keep walking. Hell their taking me to Hell. I would rather do time than do homework. But unfortunately I didn't get that option. I'm seventeen, three whole months before I can be sent to jail or even tried as an adult. They say I should be grateful, but I'm not.

"Ky?! My man!" Shouts a familiar voice as I enter the school. Its Nick. He was one of my old gang members. He cleaned up his act a bit and went back to school. He says it really fun, all the teachers go easy on him and he rants how fun it is to steal girl's innocence. I did say only a bit didn't I?

I can see what he means though. I take a look around at all the hot girls. One catches my eye. I turn to get a better look at her. Shes tall, in a formal skirt and jacket. Her hair is in a bun and she wears glasses. Shes nothing special, but I can't help staring.

"Don't even think about it." I jump realizing Nick is now right next to me.

"About what?" I ask getting over the shock.

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