Angel's Grove

Chapter 1

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hi ! Welcome to my new story called Angel's Grove! I hope you all will  enjoy this new story, because honestly I don't know or how this story will come out, so please comment down what you think if I should continue or not, so this is basically an experiment...... I guess you can call it.  I would really really appreciate it!!!  

                                                                                                  -Ophilea <3

Now on with the story!

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This is the story of Angel's Grove....

Prologue

              This is story of a...... a 'normal' as you like to say story.  If you like a good twisted up story 

this is for you I guess. My story , and along with many others out there stated out on their first

 day of high school at some school named West Brigs High.  Like any normal high school, it had 

your  normal stereotypes, like the geeks, 'popular', and let's not forget the athletes.  So any

 normal new kid, it's pretty rough trying to 'fit in' when you don't even know anyone.  I mean I 

just moved from Ohio, to a little town in Mississippi called Angel's Grove.  I know it sounds 

religious but I tell you it's nothing like it's what's it says to be.

Chapter 1

            I open my eyes and I softly yawn from the tiredness crashing over me.  My dark brown curls

 flow over eyes and I slightly move over using my hand.  I look over at alarm clock and sigh. It's 6

 am. Shit. No more sleep for me I guess.  The bus should be picking me up soon and I have to get

 ready and fast.  Aww man I was having a really good dream about flying cats...   I pile out of 

squishy, amethyst colored bed and ramble over to my closet filled with my sweatpants and

 loose t-shirts.  I open the closet door's and I pick out some pullover and jeans.  I carefully walk to the bathroom and and quickly get ready.

         I walk out of my room and hastily went down the stairs. I walk out of my room and hastily

 went down the stairs. I see my mom cooking pancakes on the stove. I smile and walk over to her.

     "Hey Mom!" I say hugging her from behind.

      "Hey, sweetheart, how's my sweetheart doing?" She asks turning around to hug me back. I 

pull  back from our hug and smile at her. She smiles back.

      "I'm doing ok, just a bit tired I guess, from the move and everything. You making pancakes?" I 

ask looking over at the pan on the stove. She nods and turns back around to the pan and the still  uncooked pancake.