Chapter 1

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Pow!! There was a never ending loud ring in my ears. I froze, I couldn't move. My Mom. My Dad. My sister Daisy. Where were they??? All you could hear were the sirens and cries. Then there he was, my dad, heavy tears in his eyes. Then that's when the puzzle pieced itself together. The gunshot. The ring. A man running with a child in his arms. The repeated cry for help. The police chasing after him. That's when I realized..............

"Ms. Gomez. Ms. Gomez" Mrs.Parker said almost screaming to the class.
"Yes. Yes I'm here" I replied earning a few smirks from the class. The events from that night replay in my mind over and over again.

But no. Not here. I'm starting a new life here in San Diego with my dad. That's my past. My home.
"NO!!!" I screamed almost as loud as possible noticing a few seconds later that I was still in class.

" oh.........ummmm, sorry Mrs.Parker." I replied. As, usual Eric laughed at me. And then again, my friend Ariel, stood up for me in class. "Shut up, Eric!" Which ended up giving Ariel, Eric, and I detention together for two hours, after school.

Ariel and I met in 9th grade, the year I moved to San Diego. She is one of those popular girls everyone thinks is a cruel brat. But she's not. My friendship with Ariel is different because even though she's popular, she has a good side and she sticks up for me. And I'm one of those girls that is considered a nerd, no one wants to be friends with.

On the other hand, Eric is a soccer legend. He is the guy most girls fawn over. He has big brown eyes and thick brown hair that he usually never does anything with. And what throws all the girls over the edge is when he flashes those mischievous dimples and his gorgeous crooked smile.mot that I thought it was gorgeous......

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Our detention 'supervisor' was Mr.Harold. He's one of those teachers that try to act all cool and hip but doesn't do very well. Even though he's 47 people call him Mr.H.

After a while in 'silent' detention which consisted of Ariel and I passing notes and Eric playing games on his phone under the desk. A few minutes passed and we were finally let out of detention.

I was so happy to leave scince Ariel and I had to go to cherry berry after school.

"Hey Jasmyn ........ I can't come to Cherry Berry today because I have to go babysit my little brother, maybe we can go another time."
"Oh......Okay."Trying to hide the disappointment in voice.
Just as I was opening the door to my car, my dad texted me: "being held back for important meeting. not going to be able to make it to dinner. use the emergency credit card to get yourself some food and buy you something nice."

"K thx dad." I replied back already getting the credit card and my keys."

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