New Society

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The darkness is approaching, and a new pack shall be formed to correct the founders of our lifestyle. You will start soon.

 

Newella

Blond silky hair shot up from the flower printed pillow to appear a scared face. The tall girl rose from her bed towards the bathroom. Splashing water on her face and brushing her teeth, she finally spoke.

 

“Another day as Newella approaches me once again, yippee.” she sighed getting dressed.

 

Now she was very lovely and kind, but never really understands why no one ever really associates with her. She is never going to leave her friends circle and live on her own. She trudge downstairs kissed her mom goodbye and headed for the blue house on the next street. Just before she could knock at the glass door it swung open to reveal one of her best friends. Taylor Amos. Now compare to Newella she was the perfect model. Caramel skin tone, large brown lips and brown silky looking hair falling from her head. No wonder she was never single.

 

“Hey you ready to go.”

Taylor said slightly annoyed.

Our last destination was the abandon house beyond the town where their friend Alice lived. Their house has looked like this for years and nothing has been done about it. Now you might be thinking a homicidal girl will walk out there, but its the opposite. The door opened loudly and slowly to reveal an older lady. It was Alice’s mom in her black maids dress, she was so beautiful to us with her angelic features and curly brown hair.

 

“Hello ladies Alice is coming right down in a minute.”

 

We smiled and let her pass then we heard a crash. Mrs. Jacobs turned in laughter as her daughter stumbled out the door with her brother.

“I’m okay, just ran into the door. Again”

 

A short haired girl appeared before us holding her nose. Her hair was blue this week as she wore a blue plaid shirt and shorts.

 

“Come on bring your ass smart one!”

 

Taylor yelled as she grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the street.

We all walked and laughed down the street to Westwood Elementary to drop off Alice’s brother, Jeremiah. Then as we headed to Westwood High a chill went down my spine. I turned to see three guys playing around roughly then i caught the eye of one and he winked sending redness to my cheeks. I couldn't really tear my eyes from him as we walked in the same direction until we were at our lockers. My expression changed when Hunter and his “Gang of Jerks” came trotting towards Alice. I swear I hated that guy ever since he started liking her. He was an ass who thought that she should be grateful he gives her the time of day. Okay here’s the thing, so in the 8th grade he was flirting with her and everyone on the cheerleading squad. She turned him down in private to spare his feelings only cause she’s the nicest girl in the world. Then right after talking about her brother to his friends about his autism, she snapped. And on the day of prom he asked her to it as if she was honored to go, she told him no. Then he messed up and told her he didn't want to go with her anyway since she had a autistic brother. Me and Taylor were there and we were ready to hold her back, but she said she would go anyway with him. And that night she threw the whole prom cake on him, the punch and then said the words that I never wanted to hear from her again. But sadly I snickered, just a little.

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