Chapter 1

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My name is Rhylee Marks, I am a 17 year old high school student and attend Bridgestone High

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My name is Rhylee Marks, I am a 17 year old high school student and attend Bridgestone High. Academically Im pretty smart and physically?... well lets just say I put most of my classmates to shame. Unfortunately my aunt always came up with some lame excuse to not let me participate so I'm no longer the jock at school. My original goal was to become a professional athlete but aunt Dawn always told me to do something helpful so I guess I decided to pick nursing as my new career path. I still sneaking out of the house at night to go on long runs to let loose the energy build up... I know I'm weird, but its me. I don't at all hate my aunt, she cares and loves me as her own. I just don't agree with the excessive restraint on what I want to do as a career. I wish she allowed me to pursue what I enjoy. Maybe she wants me to be financially stable first.. I don't know but I love her with all my heart, and I'm truly blessed to have her in my life. Unlike my parents... I don't know anything about who they are. They dropped me off at a very old church and thats where aunt Dawn found me. Been with her ever since.  I asked her if she knew anything about my parents but her answers are short and changes the subject rather quickly. Maybe its because she doesn't want to think about how someone could leave a small infant all alone, but I'm in perfect health thanks to her. My body type is athletically tone, I'm sorta tall around 5'8 with long natural blonde almost platinum hair. If the blonde hair dosen't stand out my silver like eyes will. I have been to every doctor around here and all they say is its natural, our eye color is determined by several genes that control melanin production. Darker eyes have a lot of melanin, while light eyes have only a small amount matter, and quite possible to inherited. So thanks to my non-existing parents. 

Rhylee's POV

*Door knocking*

"One minute I'm getting dressed!"I said franticly jumping out of bed.

"What's up bitch!" Ashley states as she slams open the door.

"What the actual fuck Ash..." 

"Nice undies babe... Anyway you slept in and its our last first day hoe, get your shit together and lets go before you make us late." Ashley says while she checks her phone. 

 "A phone call would have worked just as good." I said with irritation in my voice.

"Shade... but I thought the first sight you should see was me! Your wonderful best friend." 

"You just wanted to see me naked didn't you. Don't gotta lie." I said as I rolled my eyes with slight laughter.

"Girl I would kill to have your body."

"Nothing compared to you dude, you literally look like you were made by god himself." I said while I tug on the loops of my jeans.

Ashley here is looks like a freaking model. She is about the same hight as me but has all the curves of an hourglass. She has a perfectly proportionate figure and honestly attracts all the boys.. shit even girls shoot their shot. Her eyes are this deep green as an emeraled and shine just as bright. She has the long wavy dirty blonde hair that caresses her face. I'm just sitting here wishing I could look normal and half as gorgeous as her .

"Shut up have you seen yourself! You are so beautiful and unique. I would kill to have your hair and eyes." while crossing her arms to prompt me to hurry and put my shirt on.

I know she thinks I'm normal... but deep down I feel far from normal.

"Okay lets take my car, we can come back to my house and hangout after school." 

"Deal, but I drive, your slow ass will make us late." She says while grabbing the keys from my desk.

"Whatever." as I brushed past her to get to the door.

The drive to school was the same as it always been...  windows down and music up. Its the one of the only times where I can truly feel normal. I'm not thinking of my M.I.A parents, my future, my insecurities, my life... All I think about at this moment is being a total weirdo with my best friend.

But some memories are short lived..

"Ashley what the hell!" I said grabbing not the oh shit handle of my passenger seat. 

"I got us to school didn't I?" As Ashley puts the car in park.

"You didn't have to go that fast. You almost hit a cat."

"But did you die?.....Did the cat die?"

"no.." 

"Good now lets go, my first class is Theater. And I can't wait to see Matt" while she applies a layer of chapstick.

Rolling my eyes at Ashley's statement I turned my attention the the entrance of the school. This will be a normal senior year. Filled with long lasting memories with the best friend a girl can ask for. No boys, no distraction. Just me and Ashley till the end. 

"Are you done day dreaming or we going to go in?" Ashley says as she tosses the keys into my lap and shut the door.

"Yeah I'm coming." Looking back one more time at the school while opening the car door to leave. 


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