Chapter 3:𝓕𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓜𝓮𝓶𝓸𝓻𝔂

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Chapter 3| Faded Memory

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In Amaline's Teenage Years.

Amaline's P.O.V.:

I was staring at the clock intensely watching every second pass by. I hear my stomach grumble out of hunger. I was in my History class.

I looked at my best friend who was sitting behind me. She was listening to the teacher's discussion. She was always the type of student to get straight A's. You know, typical teacher's pet.

But she does have her bad side.
She could be rebellious, she is definitely mischievious. But the bestest best friend I could ask for.

I was so lost in thought I didnt even hear the teacher calling my name.

"Miss Amaline, willing to share what you are thinking about that is more important than this class" the class payed attention to me.

"No sir."

"Well then, since there is no more questions, lets have an early break. Class dissmissed."

I grabbed my bestfriend's hands and ran to the caffeteria.

"Woah slow the fuck down."
She said while I basically dragged her.

"Liz, dont you hear that? It's food. They are calling after me. I need them." I exclaimed to her .

"What you fuckin need is a mental hospital." She jokingly said.

We got our food and sat down at our usual table meeting up with our other friends.

Naomi Chen,
The baby of the group, she is the most sensitive and the most youngest. She is caring and kind. Very shy but crazy when you get to know her.

Zeith Reinheart,
The guitarist of the group. Loves music and producing music.
He is hyper as hell. Loves joking around, Maybe a little too much. But always there for you and gives the best advice.

Danielle Brice

An athlete. That sporty guy in the group. Loves basketball.
But he isnt that classic douchebag who punches lunch trays. He is actually a big goof. Very kind and Generous.
Also known as my crush. I mean cmon? Who could say no to a perfect boyfriend?

Ofcourse theres Liza

Liza Zeudore,

The coolest nerd. Smart as fuck.
Her parents keep pushing her to her limit which caused her to be strong emotionally and physically. Her parents arent strict, theyre actually hella nice. Kind off like my second family.

And lastly. Me.

Amaline Croswell,

The loveable bitch. Tons of people either admire me or just plain have a crush on me. No im not that typical bully with an Iphone 11. I choose to live humble with my dad. Yep, just me and my Dad. My mom passed away when I was 6.
Is it hard? No.. that might sound cruel but I mean. I cant really remember her much. There are some times where I wish she was just there so I could feel the love of a mother. Enough of that depressing shit.

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