Chapter 1: How it all Started

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  Hey guys! This is my first book that I published and I hope you like it. This may not be perfect but I tried to get it to be good enough. Lol. Comment and share this beauty to this world, if possible. Give everyone some looooovvvveee. <3 If I get some support, maybe I'll make a sequel. I also have some drafts of some other books I want to publish soo.. if you want to read them, comment like cray cray peoples. :3 Be crazy. Be Colorful. And be a Unicorn. -Pearl 

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C H A P T E R   1-

Hi, my name is Edith. Edith Prior. I'm an average 16- year old teenager. I get good grades and is ALWAYS obedient. No, I'm not freaking kidding. I really am ALWAYS obedient. But for my mom, it kinda depends. I never once done something bad in my life. Ever. Basically, I'm just a plain flat out  nerd. Don't judge me! I never wanted to be a nerd in the first place. It just came to me. Like..magic.  Anyways, this is my story of how I became the 'naughty' girl because of one guy, while recovering my memories and discovering who I really am.

   I wake up to the torturous, evil sun's rays shining on my face. I groan in frustration and face away from my window where the sun was facing apparently. I pull the covers over my head and fall asleep once again.

   Suddenly surprised, someone just literally yanked my blanket away from me! Here goes another day of torture. Hooray. Currently, I'm wearing my favorite pajamas that has Minnie mouse on it with red and white polka dots on it. I got this at Disney recently, yay!

   Then I remember my blanket was suddenly yanked quite harshly two frickin' minutes later after I foolishly thought i could finally be in peace. I squint up at the person to see who was trying to take away my blanket. I try to focus my eyes on him, or is it a her? The face and body comes into view... Oh mother of cow.. You will never guess who it was. Great. Just great. It was.... my mom. She looked quite furious. I wonder why that is. I swear I thought I could literally see smoke coming out of her ears. Another average morning to start my average day with my average mom giving me an average lecture. Once again. I rolled my eyes.

  "What do you want?" I asked obviously pissed off my mom woke me up.

  " What I want is for you to get dressed. Now." She scowled.

 "But it's Saturday." I groaned.

 " I need to relax and study."

 Mom rolled her eyes. "We have new neighbors moving in for heaven's sake." 

 "Can you at least meet them?"

 " Maybe another day, mom. I'm kind of busy here you know."

  " And what exactly is this thing you're so busy doing?"

  " It something called 'sleeping.' Maybe you should try it. It helps. Allot."

  After that, mom gave up and slammed the door behind her. I thought I heard her murmur something along the lines of stubborn brat. I ignored her and I tried to sleep but couldn't. Thank to mom, I was wide awake now. I couldn't help wondering what mom said before. Something about new neighbors moving in? Hmm interesting. 

  I feel like going outside now, so I change my clothes into a  white tank top, and some shorts. To add a little pizzazz, I wore my favorite earrings that matched my outfit. I grabbed my phone from under my pillow and was headed to the door. Before I left, I told my mom I would go to the park. Which was true.

  I headed to the park and found nobody there. I left the park then went to the library. On my way there, I crashed into someone. Hard. I rubbed my head and started apologizing. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry I wasn't watching where I was going and god I'm so sorry. " I rubbed my head and glanced up to see who it was.

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