new start for a broken girl

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first day.

As i look at the scene from the window I feel free, free from the pain that i have been put through my whole life, afer five minutes of looking out the window i start to unpack the stuff that i had managed to pack before i had to leave.

you may be wondering who I am, well my name is Charlotte May, im six foot and skinny but i still have my curves, I have long dark brown curley hair that comes down to the middle of my back and i cant forget my blue almost like a dark violet coloured eyes.

As i finnish unpacking there is a nock at the door 'must be your new roomate' my brain tells me although i already knew 'nah it's the fucking strippers' was my smaet reply i snapt out of my thoughts by another knock, as i open the door i see the most breathtaking girl i have ever seen.

the unknown beauty that stood infront of me was five foot eight inches tall, straight blond hair that came to about her waist and her bright blue eyes that make you think that she is staring into your soul "excuse me are you charlotte may that i talked to about the roommate possition" her voice is like a melody that came out of a angels voice

"yeah thats me, come in your room is on the lefthand side down the hall" i whispered out all of a sudden feeling nervouse "oh my name is kaliea james by the way" its like a angel is in the room ' i wonder if she hurt her self when she fell from heaven' ' i dont know but it would be a bit creepy if i asked her' 'yeah i guess thats true' "hey im sorry to interupt you convo in your head but do you mind helping me get my stuff out the car" oh shit i forgot she was still there oops "yeah come on lets get your things, i flash her one of my cheese grin making her laugh.

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