Love will Heal Us.

My enemy is my soulmate. part 1

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Casey is starting her sophomore year at her new school. Her parents wanted to send her to a private school because she wasn't very social but, after Cane (her brother) was murdered they had to invest all of their time and energy to figure out what they were going to do and who was the murderer. Casey was so close to Cane. They picked on each other, fought with each other like normal siblings. But the one thing Casey regretted was not being able to tell Cane she loved him one last time.

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Today makes it one year since Cane passed away. I miss him so much. His birthday was just next month and he was turning 17 on October 5th. We already planned out what we were going to do , and how we were going to lure our parents out the house so we could have a party. Don't get me wrong. We were good kids but, strict parents only made us want to do things we were told not to. We didnt get much attention from our parents because they were always working . So Cane and I were all we had. Even though I was adopted , Cane made me feel like I've been part of the family since I first got here. Man, I miss my brother.

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" Caaaaseyyyy!!" I heard my mother yell . Ugh, She is so annoying in the morning . I glanced at my alarm clock beside my lamp with sleepy eyes. I could barely get my eyes to open due to lack of sleep from studying all night. It read 7:30. a.m I leaped out of bed nearly falling over. I was going to be late! School starts at 8:10 a.m. My plan was to arrive early since I always took a while to get ready. Mrs. Gyser said if I was late again I was going to get a detention. ugh.

"Caaaase-" , my mom yelled before I cut her off. "Mom I'm coming , I'm in the shower!", I yelled back.

"Your breakfast is getting cold! " , she yelled. " Plus your bus will be here any minute ."

I ignored her that time. yelling back and forth with her every morning only made my head hurt.

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After getting in the shower and letting the hot water rain over my way to sore body. Ugh volleyball practice would be the death of me. I brushed me teeth and dried my hair quickly. My waist length hair was dark red with a tint of burgundy and thanks to my mom my hair was naturally curly. I loved my hair more than anything to me, it was my best quality.

I decided to wear a plaid red and blue button up with faded ripped blue jeans and my red vans.

I lined my eyes with my jumbo eyeliner and brushed strawberry gloss on my oh so pale lips , for color. I glanced in the mirror before I went to downstairs. DAMNN. I was blessed.

I didn't have enough time to eat the Belgium waffles, bacon and eggs my mom made me so I hurriedly grabbed a granola bar and ran to my stop.
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I walked into school and headed straight to my locker, trying to avoid my way to obnoxious friends-

"CASHEWWWW" , oh fuck. I turned to find my best friend Zane sprinting towards me. We've been friends since pre-k. But just recently I found out about his crush on me. I kept that a secret so things wouldn't be awkward like- "Cashew!", Zane finally reached me. "Hay-lo", I replied. Zane reached over and grabbed me with his muscular tattooed arms and hugged the life out of me. "ZANE! PUT ME DOWN!", I shrieked. "Haha. No . Tell me you love me!", he yelled while swinging me around in circles. Until he accidentally let go and I flew into someone. Making us fall to the ground with a ummph .

"Ow fucker!," I yelled at Zane. "Shit. Get off me idiot!," the guy I landed on yelled. I struggled to get to my feet. I'm pretty sure my legs were bruised. I was only 110lbs so I basically got thrown like a frisbee by Zane. I got to my feet only to look up to the grayest most seductive eyes I've ever seen. His hair was a dirty blonde. His face was perfect. From his chiseled jaws and perfect cheeks bones. To his very very very rock hard abs that i could see through his then white v-neck . It looked like God took his time with this. Dimples showed in his cheeks when he clenched his jaw. Oh , There was a lip ring in his very plump, very kissable, very temp- "Hello. what are you staring at idiot?" he asked. "Are you done checking me out?". he smirked. I caught a glimpse of his perfect white teeth.

"W-what! I was not check-" I paused examining his face even closer. Wait. I knew this guy. I struggled to figure out his name. It was on the tip of my tongue before he interrupted my train of thought.

"Hello Casey. Remember me Vince?", he smirked. oh fuck. it was this fucker. The fucker who climbed into my window to my room to run away to the cops. Oh that's not all , he also ran into the bathroom when I was in the shower and ended up walking in on me naked! "YOU BASTARD!!," i cried .