More Than Just Words

Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

                Great. I was no longer thinking school was horrible. I was now living it. It seemed as though my life was falling apart more and more everyday. I pushed the doors open and walked into my highschool. It hadn't even two years and I already have a reputation. I walked to my locker. I started taking books from it when Prinicpal Shockler walked up.

                "Alexa, do you mind showing our new student around? Her name is Morely," he said in a rough sounding voice, "She is in all your classes."

                I stood there, shocked. Morely. She was only a mere character that knew everything about everything in my parents book!

                 "Alexa? Are you alright? Will you do it?"

                 "I'm fine," I muttered, "I'll do it." Then he walked away.

                  This couldn't be the Morely from my parents book...could it? No. It's not. Morely is just a popular name. Not really...

                   I was interrupted when she walked up.

                  "Hi, Alexa. I'm Morely," said the girl. Could this be the Morely I know? I felt as if I were falling into a dark, black hole.

                   "How'd you know my name was Alexa?" I said defensively. I slammed my locker and looked toward her. She had longish strawberry blonde hair, her eyes were hazel, and she was gorgeous like no one I've ever seen. I began to feel very intimidated.

                    "It's what the prinicpal called you. I guessed it was your name." she said, her voice sounded very soft and cheerful.

                     "Oh sorry..." i said biting my lip.

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                      Morely and I started to become friends, which i liked because ever since my parents died I had been feeling extremely lonely. I wasn't the kinda person who had alot of friends. I would much rather sitting in a quiet place listening to music, drawing, reading, or writing in my journal. 

                       Well, we got so close to the point that I called her my best friend. But then things got weird. This morning she told me to watch out for a bump in the cement for i might trip and hurt myself. 

                      Well, shit, the next day I tripped over it while not thinking about it and screped my knee. I guess that was a coinindence. All of this makes me think of the book that my parents were writing. Maybe she was from the book. Or maybe not.

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                      My Aunt Mindy gave me a box today. Nothing special was in it. But there was a picture of parents in it. When they died, i couldn't handle seing any pictures. So i threw out all the ones that I had. But since it had been about two months, i was ready for that. It was a picture thaken on the trip they went on right before they died. I was beginning to wish she hadn't snuck it in there. I ran to my room and cried myself to sleep.

                       After about 30 minutes of sleeping, i heard someone knocking on the door. Quickly, i fixed my hair and dryed my eyes and went to answer it.

                      I sighed. It was Morely, coming to make me feel better.

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