Chapter 1 (one, uno, un)

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You know how you grow up and all the adults tell you not to judge people by their appearence and what not? Well they're hipocrites. People judge me all the time, i hear them wispering to their kids "honey, don't go near her she's not nice." Like, really? Just because i don't have bran-new clothes and carry around a old dungy back-pack doesn't mean im a freakin creep. I have a home, just not a great family. Im walking down a small street. There is a slight breeze that makes me glad i wore a sweatshirt, it may be only september but that's when it starts getting chilly in Canada. Sometimes i wonder -

i feel my body crash into a wall.

"Crap" the wall muttered... okay maybe that wasn't a wall but whoever this is sure as a hell of a hard body. I slowly look up to fin my self staring a pair of beautiful warm brown eyes.

"Sorry" Mr.brown eyes says. I shake my head trying to part my daze.

"It's okay just watch where you're going next time" That came out harsher then i meant it to... "Jeez, i mean sorry... i-i mean it's okay"

The guys lit up with amusement, and he just chuckled under his breath then he just nodded then left. Leaving my to wonder

The shmeur just happend?

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Hey people- So this is a new book. I honestly don't have an idea i just kinda felt like writing but i'll think of something. Sorry i haven't been updating my other book kinda been having writers block.... So what do you think of this book? Comments and votes much much appreciated. By the way this chapter is dedicated to @vanilluke for making the awesome cover and coming up with a title. Thanks youssss

Stay awesome beautiful and positive:)

~artistbehindthemask

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