Chapter 1

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Putting on my last dab of makeup I get out of my fluffy chair and pull the end up my flowered skirt down and walk out my room grabbing my purse on the way out. Going down the stairs of my house feels the same, looking at the pictures of me, mom, dad and Julie.

My dad is in California right now trying to get a Dr degree most likely having more fun then me and everyone else in this house including my dog, coffee.
Finally getting to the first floor I walk into the kitchen and get a bagel and pop it into the toaster and walk to the family room to turn on the tv I have ten minutes before I have to go to school and get bored outta my mind.

Walking back into the kitchen I get my bagel but it on a paper towel and sit on the couch. Mom probably already left and Julie's probably still asleep.
Lucky.

I practically stuff my food down my throat and run back up stairs to brush my teeth my regular routine. Once I'm done I apply lip gloss and run downstairs getting my bag and purse and walk out the garage door. Getting into my car a blast of cold air traps my face while I try and find the off button with my my eyes closed. I feel the soft round button at last and turn it down while backing out of my house and riding down the neighborhood.

Pulling into the school parking lot I park in my regular spot, in the front by the school doors so I don't have to walk far. I'm to lazy for that.

I get out my car and sling my backpack over my shoulder looking over everyone from the last time I've seen them is... Interesting. Many have gotten taller some have changed their styles and some have changed the people they hang out with. Me, I'm the same but I just so happened to change my hair color to brown it was a fire red. Looking around one more time I see my group of friends acting up yelling, laughing really loudly, fighting. These here are my people. And I'm in Senior year.

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