Part One:

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What did you expect out of a normal teenage girl, huh? Not a teenager who would run away with her best friend fall in love with the guy she hates most, and go from a "good girl" to the girl everyone hates. Well that's not even a third of the story Im going to tell you.
It all happened last week. I woke up in a strange room well it wasn't that strange, it had baby blue walls and a light pale pink bed spread. Average teen room you expect but this room was different. It all seemed natural until my eyes came to rest on him. He was a light dirty blonde that looked like someone sprinkled his hair with dirt and rubed it in a few. He had eyes like ice, blue and cold and watchful, very unnaturally watchful. He was a very attractive guy I mean who don't like blondes? The only thing that stuck out on him like a sore thumb is his outfit. He wore a blue shirt with sleeves cut off, he had scars on his arm and a slash across his face like he had been cut by a blade and still hasn't healed. "What you looking at babycake?" He said snapping me out of my "daydream". "Not you that's for sure." I replied with my sarcastic tone.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 21, 2014 ⏰

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