Chapter : 1

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She lay there in her new bed, she felt them coming.

She felt them in her mind and they wouldn't let her sleep.

She lay there still, she couldn't do anything.

Only watch how they made the happiness she'd found, go away.

Bit by bit,
Piece by piece.

Until there wasn't left any.

Her demons took everything away from her, Painfully.

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ANONYMITY COULDN'T turn into eminence, it certainly couldn't.

With that vital fact registered in the top of her cerebrum, she rushed out the dorm decidedly sparing not one glance to the disheveled cranky Brooke going through the fridge, in all of her hangover glory, scowling at every eatable thing other than milk.

Kathryn slammed the front door shut, almost unintentionally a bit to hard and heaved a sigh stepping out the threshold towards her first class.

After the haughty principal had shooed them away with such kindness, the student body president had showed her around, Jared was it?

He'd been somewhat kind with a halo of shiny blonde hair that complimented well to his stupidity.

Other than his smug responses and horrible flirting etiquettes she found him to be quite interesting and surprisingly cute. If she had been some normal girl she might've even asked him out considering she was shy by no means.

But she wasn't a normal girl.

She wasn't here to go on dates, experience parties, give away love, get married or have kids or grow old with your highschool love and all the cliché fairytale bullshit.

No. She was here to fly through straight A's and get the fuck out.

She reached her first class, Calculus, when the second warning bell went off.

Securing a place in the top left corner of the class she tuned herself out by taking out her journal and doodling silly little things in it, her hair covering her face as it fell off her shoulder in soft brown curls.

Approximately seven minutes after the third warning bell went off and the whole class was filled upto the brim, the teacher rushed in.

The class seemed to quiten down as the lady standing behind the podium tied her hair in a frenzy and turned around to write her name on the board.

Quite a messy one Ms. Kelly-as written by her on the board-was. Seeing as how she had managed to smear the white chalk powder all over her dark blue polo shirt by the end of the class.

Kathryn gathered her books as the bell rang and stuffed them in her bag, zipping it tight as she left the class in the end.

Felt like people had rushed out the second they'd got to. Kathryn never understood why people hated Calculus.

Calculus has always been fun for Kathryn. Surprisingly Kathryn was that person who loved solving maths, the one who actually understood it.

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