Chapter 1: Ashton

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It was my first day of high school. I was excited. I'm usually not but America just intrigued me so much! The sights, food, people, and the atmosphere! It was great. I woke up and opened the curtain in my room. I jogged down the stairs and ate some vegemite toast. I went into my room and put on my Green Day shirt and black skinny jeans and vans. I tried fixing my hair but gave up soon after. I raced out of my house yelling 'bye' to my mother as I did. I went to the bus stop and went on twitter. I barely noticed the girl standing next to me. "Oh! Um hi!" I said smiling and looking at her. But she just kept looking forward. Sad, empty but I only got a side glance of her eyes. I thought about how dead they were. I wasn't sure what color they were since, she didn't really glance at me. I turned back to my phone and thought about her. Not that sorta way, but she was gorgeous She was tan, unsure what eye color she had but had brunette hair with blonde halfway down, and she was awfully thin for a 15 year old. I smiled while looking at a friend's text, it said "Ash, your a good friend! Keep it that way! :) -Calum"

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