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If I Begin: A Narrative Fiction

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Jenna slowly rose from her bed, feeling like a fly that got swatted at for the billionth time. She looked at the clock to see that she woke up an hour early before she had to wake up. She arose to the bathroom just to be bewilder about how she looked, as she took sight at herself in the mirror. She didn’t believe that she looked nice at the moment, her eyes were puffy and swollen from crying last night, she took her makeup kit out and had put consular on with her gel eyeliner and massacre creating a dark style around her eyes, just like how she liked it. She came out of the bathroom to put on a pink dress that went up to her knees, she groaned in disgust of what she was wearing, the total opposite of her style. She went to her draw and picked …show more content…

Anyways are you new here?”
“Uh yeah, I’m new here, do you mind if I actually hang out with you today?”
This was her time to get a friend for once at school, she wouldn’t have to worry about sitting alone at lunch and having no one to talk to anymore.
“Yes! Definitely!” she answered a bit too quick for her liking, she thought she was going to scare him away
“Sorry…it’s just I have no friends here and so I thought you can be my first friend or something” she chuckled nervously. She blew it! She knew she just blew her chances right here and no-
“It’s no problem, I’m glad I can be your friend! Nice shirt by the way, I never knew someone else who liked Pierce the Veil also.”
“Thanks! I like your shirt too! Sleeping with Sirens is an amazing band! Anyways how come you came to this school?”
“Oh, well I was getting bullied at my old school and I really didn’t want to deal with it… you see my little brother is sick and I was having a really hard time making sure to take care of him, you know since my mom is never really around anymore.”
My heart was ripped into two after hearing that, I felt so bad for this guy, I feel even worse that this school was not going to be different from his last

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