Prologue: Amber

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It all started on the first day of school when I met her, My best friend. I was a new kid at a new school in a new place. I was in first grade when I first moved here, Santa Monica, California. I was petrified. I cried when I got to school, begging my parents to go back to Alabama. Of course, they said no. It also doesn't help that the fact that I moved in the middle of October. I was walking around the field during recess like the loser I am. I was still sad about the fact that I couldn't see my old friends again.

"Hey," Said a random voice

I was to busy looking down that I couldn't hear her first hey.

"Um? Hey?"

That time I did hear the random voice. I look up an I see a tall, Blond girl in front of me. Or maybe the reason why she was tall was that I was one of the shortest girls in grade five. "Hey" I responded back.

She starts to kick the ground. " What's your name?". I started to kick the ground after her. "Amber" I respond "What's your name?". "Quinn". There was a pause between us until she said this "Cool.... Wanna be friends". I smile and said "Sure". 

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