PROLOGUE

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DANIELLE'S POV

Just another typical school day as I slam my locker door close, except the fact that my beautiful girlfriend seemed to have forgotten about me because I didn't get a single text at all. It's so unlikely of her to do this, but I trust her. We've been officially together for six months. We met at an unlikely time, both coming from failed relationships. Mine of a year relationship with a girl who's house I've never been to, yes I know how convenient was that? T'was amazing really. And she's from an almost three years relationship with a football player in her school who messes around a lot, her words and not mine. She's really understanding and forgiving so imagine how many times that idiot abused her and played her with lies. The man broke up with her saying he had to focus on his studies and what not, then a few days he starts dating their school's beauty queen. Whom he said was caked with make up and mocks her whenever they past the girl on the school corridors. What a nut job, right?

Anyways, Allison Knight has been everything, every single girl I dated failed to be. She made me feel comfortable and that I didn't have to change a thing. Even both of our families know that we're dating. She didn't have to hide me like the others did. Lucky her, though they disapprove at first they value her happiness more. We really vibe in ways that makes me believe that soulmates do exist. We're both at the end of our junior year and about to enter senior year but we study in different schools and met because of a mutual friend. We made plans to study in the same university when we graduate and start living together. What a concept right? All planned out.

"Excuse me?" I look behind me to find a girl probably a junior staring at me with a smile. I politely smiled back and removed myself from leaning on my locker to face her. I was taller than her. I stood at 5'6 while she seemed to be the same height as Ally, about 5'2. Not that bad looking but Allison is hell lot prettier.

"Yes, what can I do for you?" I asked her.

"Ahm, Can I uh, ah t-take a selfie with you?" She started to blush bright red.

"Sure, why not. Here let me hold the phone." I took the phone out of her hands and leaned a bit down beside her before lifting the phone in front of us. "Ready? 1, 2, 3, smile! And.... here you go." I put the phone back into her hands.

She seemed happy enough so I said good bye to the girl and made my way to the bus stop. Mom was suppose to pick me up but she texted that she had an errand to do. As I stood at the curved  a few classmates and schoolmates stop by to offer a ride but I politely declined.

I wasn't rich but not poor either. Me and my mom live an average life. My father died in a plane accident when I was just three. And mom had to take care of me on her own. Before my grandmother died she left my mother money that mom used to start a laundry business in town. And that became our source of income.

A group of girls from my school slowly drives past me giggling and waving. I shook my head smiling. I had luminous blue eyes and my blonde hair was in a bob cut. I play basketball in school, not that good and not that bad. I paint and excel in writing as well. I have A's in my classes. I model for a local brand in town and maybe that's what got me to be labelled as 'known' here and in other nearby schools.

Soon, the bus finally stops in front of me. I was about to step in when a car starts honking from behind the bus. I step out once more to see a familiar car, I immediately took a step back and wave the bus driver to go ahead.

"Dude! You gotta come with us to the party at Anna Cartel's house! Like ASAP!" Shane immediately starts spouting as the window rolls down. She was riding shotgun. Alexis was the one driving the black Vios. This two wasn't in the basketball practice earlier and they reek of alcohol.

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