Chapter 4

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Only four more days till I start at Miami High. God, I am nervous.... I worked up the slightest tan. Today, my eyes are bright purple, because I am nervous. The colors are depicted by my moods.

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Calm: sliver

Nervous: bright purple

Excited: neon blue

Angered: red

Happy: neon pink

Neutral: royal blue

Romanced: light pink

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I start packing my backpack for school already. my backpack is a jansport in black. Throwing in four notpads, three pens and four pencils, I throw the backpack into my car. I hop in after my stuff, and drive to the nearest park.

When I arrive I grab my new camera and start taking pictures of nature.

"Hello I am Justin." A mans voice comes out from behind me.

"Hi, umm... I'm Ivy." I say holding out my hand. He takes it and shakes. His skin is cold.

"Weren't you ever taught never to talk to strangers?" he asks. I laugh,

"Nobody really cares." he nods before taking my hand.

"I am about to." I follow him, his blond hair shimmering. you could see through his white shirt his hard body. We make it to a tree. He slams me up against the tree. I gasp in pain. He says one last thing to me.

"God, when you change I hope your not this ugly."

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