The truth

Chapter 1:

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. "BEEP BEEP BEEP" 7:00. I sleepily rolled over to the opposite side of my bed and hit the top I my alarm so it was quiet. I stood up, not too fast, preventing the rush of pain that flows to my head, and walked over to the mirror. My long, honey blond hair was an incredible mess. My usually striking green eyes that were a good accent to my slightly tight facial features, were droopy. But otherwise, I looked like a typical sixteen year old, waking up on a warm summer morning.

I decided to take a five minute shower and brush my teeth. After I was all dried up and clean, I ran to my room and started digging through my dresser, searching for the right outfit. As I was going through the tops, I found an old picture