Sweat rimmed the top of a sleeping girl's forehead. Her blue eyes squinted as she opened them, sun rays leaked into her vision. She growled and pulled the covers over her head.
A wet substance met her cheek. She had dropped in her sleep once again. The girl sighed and wiped the side of her mouth with her blanket.
The covers were pulled off of her after five minutes of rest. She held herself up and narrowed her eyes at her mother.
"Good morning!" Her mother sang.
The sleep deprived girl mumbled to herself as she kicked out her mom to get ready for school.
This girl's name is Amber Chase. She had long blonde hair and blue eyes. Standing at 5'4, she looked into her mirror that hung on her wall. Wild strands of hair stuck to her face and hung out of her mouth. Already, she could tell it was not going to be a great day.
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The Loud Story of a Quiet Girl
Teen FictionAmber Chase is a simple girl, she goes to school, breathes, eats, lives, and shows emotions. Except, she only shows a simple front. Two years ago she had hurt her best friend in the worst way possible. Bullying. Now she is trying to find the real...
