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Torn pt.1

So I got the idea for this story yesterday during my American Literature lecture. 
My professor said that the most beautiful thing about love is that it has the power 
to conquer mostly any obsticle that someone may face. I hope you enjoy :) xx

-Stormi

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I sigh heavily as I glance at the big brick building in front of me, my high school. 
Westbrooke High School was not a bad high school, most students were fairly 
nice and the teachers had much experience with their subjects. My school was 
known for our tremendously good test scores and our over challenging school 
courses, much to be proud about.

I sigh again as I unbuckle my seatbelt, deciding to stay in my car for a few more 
minutes before I go into the building. It wasn't that I hated school, no not at all, I 
was just bored with it. I am a senior so I have been at this location mostly 
everyday for the last four years. So yeah, boring.

I guess much of it is my fault. I am incredibly shy and I try so hard to stay out of 
everyone's way, I don't like having attention on me. I always make sure to sit in 
the middle in all of my classes. The front is too open for me but the back is too far 
for me to hear the teachers lecture, so the middle is perfect for me.

It's not like I am lonely or anything. I have two great friends of mine; Aleena and 
Litzy. We met back in the 7th grade during gym class. I was extremely shy and 
quiet, Aleena was loud and spunky while Litzy was joyful and loving. We instantly 
were attracted to each others personalities. I admired Aleena for her self-
confidence and Litzy for her gentle words she always seemed to speak. They 
were everything I was afraid to be. We have been inseparable since then and 
they are practically my sisters.

I take a look at the big clock in front of the school and see that the bell is about to 
ring in 5 minutes. I turn over to the passenger seat of my car and grab my school 
bag before opening my car door. As I step outside I feel the cool breeze from the 
Autumn wind hit me. I pull my sweater around my body tighter, shielding off the 
coldness and begin walking towards the schools entrance.

I walk through the doors and immediately walk off to the side of the hallway. I tug 
my hair away from where it was placed behind my hair in hopes of covering my 
face. I regret not coming in sooner to get to class because by now everyone is 
rushing to get into their classes before the bell rings because now I continue 
being shoved. I quickly make my way up the stair well and to the left of the 
hallway where my first class of the day is, trigonometry. I fairly like that class due 
to the fact that I've always been good with math so it's an easy A for me.

I make it inside just in time for the bell to ring. Dangit.

"You're late Miss. Scoladario."

I can feel my face heat up with embarrassment. Most of the students are staring 
at me and I wish the ground would just open up at swallow me whole.

"I know, I'm sorry Mrs. Brynt, it won't happen again," I say with my head hanging 
low and my eyes faced towards the ground, face still flushed.

"Very well, take your seat now please."

I quickly walk over to my desk and my hair falls over my face once more. Nobody 
is staring anymore, they quickly got back into their conversations with their friends 
which I am extremely greatful for.

"Hey," I hear someone whisper.

I turn my head to the boy behind me, Daniel I think is his name.

"Yeah?" I reply much quieter.

"Don't feel so embarrassed, yeah, she does that to everyone," he tells me, 
shrugging his shoulder and giving me a half smile.

I don't reply, I just give him half a smile and quickly turn back to the front of the 
classroom, waiting for my lesson to begin.

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This wasn't much but I wanted to get something down before I got lazy. And 
please keep in mind I haven't written a chapter fic I'm almost 4 years so I'll try my 
best to be consistent with it. Thanks for reading! :)

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