Elle's POV:
"Let the torture begin" I said while looking at myself in the mirror. It was first year at Jefferson High and even though I'm a junior I feel as if I'm a freshman and I'm fresh meat.
"Your breakfast is getting cold Elle!" I hear Barbra yelling. Well actually Barbra is my mom.... Kinda. She adopted me a year ago. But I've learned not to get too attached to things when you're in the foster system.
"Coming!" I yelled back

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Unknown Love
FanfictionLove is like wind, it's not always seen, but it can be felt. But when love is something you've never experience. Will you ever notice when someone starts loving you more than you can imagine?