Miss Punk Rock

Miss Punk Rock

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Arabella Williams Her dark hair and clothes reflected her soul like a mirror. She was Miss Punk Rock At least to herself. Others might've seen her as troubled and depressed. They were right. She thought that there was nothing left to love about the world, About her life. But, you see, that's the key word. "Thought" That is, until she saw him. What caught her eye first was the bright red hair that spiked around his head. Second? His laugh. He seemed so happy. So fun. So... Extraordinary. But she didn't have time for coy little love stories when love wasn't something that went so well for her. She brushed the thought of him off. She thought that she would never see him again. Again, that key word. "Thought" She thought that love didn't exist. "Thought" That is, until she saw him leaning against the aged brick wall in that abandoned parking lot that was her smoking spot. With all the courage she could muster, she spat, " and who are you?" He turned to face her. " Michael Clifford."
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"Have you ever considered for like a second," I rolled my eyes at him immediately, "let me finish. Just a second, to try something your little uptight friends would disapprove of." I thought about it. "Obviously, I can't recall anything I have ever tried. Not a fair proposition." I sighed. This amnesia shit was beyond frustrating. "Even better. Think of anything. Something you've seen on a movie, read in a book, saw on MTV. Go wild." I smirked. I was going to do just that. "I don't remember ever getting high in the parking lot of a pizza place, then going inside to eat a shit ton of pizza." I smiled at the music video I still remember ogling at when I was ten, wanting desperately to be a teenager. "You got it." he started the car, and another unpredictable night began. In the midst of regaining her memory and getting her life back to where it was, everything gets twisted, to say the least- all thanks to one boy.

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