Chapter 1: How it began

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7:30 a.m.

I wake up, shower, put on my clothes, do my hair, grab a quick snack and start on my way to school

Nothing unusual

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8:00 a.m.

I arrive at North High School and meet Craig on the front steps like we had since the 3rd grade and he walks me to my locker.

Nothing unusual

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8:05

We arrived at my locker and I exchange my heavy book bag for my books for the first half of school.

Me and Craig make small talk until the bell rings and we go put separate ways to classes.

Everything's just peachy

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Lunch

I sit at the table with my small group of friends ; Jess, Anthony, Aaron, Elizabeth, Liah, Craig (obviously), and Oceania.

That's where it goes wrong

Aaron gets on top of the table and announces that's his parents are out of town and there's a party at his house.

I shy away at the thought of a party but then a soft hand touches my shoulder.

"Do you wanna go Mitchy?" ask the only guy that convince me to go to a party (except for 1D).

"S-s-sure" I barely mumble.

I wasn't worth of having a friend like Craig. He was captain of the football team and could hang with anyone he wanted. But, of all people he chose me. If it wasn't for him I would be half the person. He took a socially awkward teen to a almost socially accepted person.

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Back at home (9:00)

The party starts at 10:00 and I still haven't found anything to wear. I decide to call Liah ( the only one I actually talked to outside of school) and ask for major fashion assistance.

After getting scolded for not calling earlier she says she's on her way.

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"Oh. My. God. How can you live with this wardrobe?" ask the oh so kind Liah.

"See there's this thing called not caring and yeah, it works great." I say in my usual sarcastic tone.

She flips me off and turns back to my closet.

She about to the back where I throw the clothes I never wear are and lets out a hight pitched squeak.

"THIS. IS. IT !" She all but screams.

"Shut up my parent are trying to sleep." I sat as I walk up to my closet and see what she's picked.

"Oh my freaking god, i am not wearing that!" I say as she pull out a short, tight, body restricting, black leather dress. I hadn't worn that since 8th grade when I has went through a goth phase.

She contained to pull out fishnet tights and black combat boots.

I had to admit she had good taste but I couldn't show up to a party like that!

"This dress is provocative, degrading, and most importantly RESTRICTING!" I said in my defense.

"Shut up you'll be fine." She said.

I shrugged, grunted and walk away to the bathroom to change. This party better be worth it.

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Ok so this is a short intro chapter and the rest won't be set up like this (unless I feel the need to) and will be in actual story form.

Peace

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