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My name is Sandra Lopez, the dork of this small town I live in. Vintage Town is a not fancy place that you think it is. Vintage might sound all cool but,no, its not. In this town, everything you do is judged and considered, so you can't live your own free life, basically. I've been home-schooled for as long as I remember and its not because I hate people but I just don't have that liking for everyone in my town, literally EVERYONE.My parents, Eve Lopez and Devan Lopez, are the only people that I can love and trust in this town. I can turn on them for anything and everything. You know what... I think I'm in love with them. Now that's a statement that I have never shared with a single soul in this town.
Now let me just fill you in on what has been happening in my life
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~Beep beep~
Its 6 o clock in the morning and I am woken by sun rays shining bright directly on my face. As I try to be fully awake, I hear a tune that is hummed lightly and so angelic and I immediately smile, realising that the tune is the very same that my parents had sang to me as a toddler. I slid out of bed, slipping on my morning shoes.
I go very slowly to the bathroom, trying to listen to that tune that I had heard earlier on. As I reached my destination, I looked myself at the mirror, which was my daily routine. Not that I was looking at any beauty, if there was. I just love to look at the mirror, admiring myself and giving myself positive remarks.
I quickly brushed my teeth and walked out of my room. I was greeted by this glorious smell that filled my nostrils. The smell of FRENCH TOAST. I loved french toast with all my heart. 9
I ran down the stairs and halfway down, I tripped on my foot... Stupid me. I kept rolling down the stairs as if I was a ball that was kicked to another player on a soccer match. I landed with a loud THUMP at the end of the stairs. My mother came rushing to me, a smile tugging on her lips.
"Are you okay, sweetheart" she sounded so sincere but I knew deep down she just wanted to laugh. We always laugh together and don't mind whats happening around us. "Ow" was all I managed to say. My mother was full on laughing as she helped me to the couch. She looked at me with apologetic eyes, which were full of tears because of laughing. "Mom, can I just have what I fell for?" We both burst into a fit of laughter in realisation of the joke I made. My mother presented me with a plate full of french toast and I devoured every single bit of it, feeling the texture and taste on my tongue.
Next comes my jogging time
I always jog in the morning. It gets my mind off things that get me down or make me sad. I've made it into my daily routine. I usually take my earphones and phone holder when going for a jog.
"Mom!!! I'm going for a quick jog, I'll be back in 30 minutes" I screamed that out on my way upstairs to change into my jogging outfit. My mother replied with a quick 'Sure honey' and with that I changed into a black tights and white vest. I ran out the door until I reached the gate. I breathed in deeply and sighed slowly, not knowing what the future has in store for me.
~15min~
Its been about fifteen minutes running and I needed to take a break if I did not want to faint in 2 seconds. I have my earphones on, listening to hardcore music, which gets me pumped and ready to run. Out of nowhere, I hear a very loud bark, coming from a dog that sounded nearby.
Suddenly, I felt a slight pull to my leg and when I looked down, a freaking DOG was attempting to bite my juicy skin. No, I did not want to lose any of my skin, so I started to run for my freaking life. Fortunately, I found a wall which had a length that I could gladly jump over. After jumping over, I rested for what felt like eternity. Finalising my breaths, I saw a figure in front of me.
Gabriella Thomas. The evil girl of the whole town. She is the lousiest, most evil person I know. And what can I say about her... She is a demon sent from hell. Everything happens in a snap of her long slender fingers
"Oh. What a coincidence"she managed to say after staring at me for ages. Her voice was whinier than a baby throwing a tantrum. This is a living nightmare Being in Gabby's backyard. She started slapping me,calling me names, pushing me to all four corners of her backyard wall. She dragged me to the street where everyone was walking. She slapped me over & over again.
Thinking that people would actually help me up and stop this drama. They just stood there laughing and commenting ugly remarks to me.
After what felt like forever, she stopped and left me on the street. People faded away from my sight, and I saw that as an opportunity to stand up. As I stood, I dust away all the rubbish that was stuck on my clothing. Just as I turn around, my ears were filled with a car's hooter. BOOM! CRASH!
My face met the concrete road. Blood gushed down my face from the head and with that, my visions blurred and darkness filled my eyes and mind.
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