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Chapter 1 :
"Come on Honey, Your gonna be late for your first day of senior year!" my mother yelled from the kitchen downstairs.
"Coming mother!" I yelled back sarcastically.
I really didn't understand what the big deal of senior year was. I mean, yeah I'm excited to get out of that hell whole called school, but... I wasn't all convinced about making this the BEST year of my life. Well for everyone else maybe, but I'm just quiet little Aileen Adams. In was mostly the cast out of high school. I didn't really fit in.
I'm the girl who never gets in trouble, turns in her homework early, and never goes noticed, but for some reason I like it like that.
Like I said before, today was the first day of senior year, I decided I wanted to put some effort in my looks so I just did straightened my hair and applied some eye liner and mascara.
I had a long black sleeved shirt, some skinny dark blue jeans with some black slip on vans and I was ready to go.
I walked to school since it was a block away so I still had like, 5 minutes to spare. I decided to take my guitar out and practice a new song I had wrote a couple weeks before.
I started playing with the strings then I began to sing a small part of my song:
''To keep a man, by your side, sacrifice your pride
Satisfy his mind.
Keep him, satisfied, sacrifice your pride''
"Aileen! I said your gonna be late now HURRY!" my mother yelled interrupting my song.
I groaned and placed my guitar on my window seat. I got my ID, and my khaki classic Swiss army backpack which contained a binder full of paper, and a composition book, pen and pencil.
I jogged downstairs to the kitchen and saw my mom on the kitchen island and jogged towards her and snatched the toast out of her hand kissed her in the cheek and yelled goodbye with my mouth full of toast.
I walked put the front door and the first thing that hit me was the fresh end of fall air. I took a deep breath inhaling the fresh air and started walking towards Eastern High.
I grabbed my iPod touch from my back pocket after I remembered I put it there when I had woke up. I plugged the headphones in my ears and started to listen to 'Ill follow you into the dark by Death Cab For Cutie'
I started singing along lowly
"Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark
No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If Heaven and Hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the No's on their vacancy signs
If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
In Catholic school as vicious as Roman rule
I got my knuckles bruised by a lady in black
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Teen FictionSeventeen-Year-Old Aileen Adams Lives, Loves, Breaths, Music, but is very shy and hides her amazing talent. She's always the quiet girl who always does her homework and never disobeys her parents, but when she finds out her parents are divorcing she...