xXamanderrrXx

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Joined: October 6, 2012
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It's Aman
da Luna(: 
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Check Out My Story 'Living Out Of Lies'


I Love...
Playing My Flute, Piano, Clarinet and I sing!
Reading
Traveling

Paramore, All Time Low, Bruno Mars, and Coldplay


I Am...
A Procrastinator 
Shy
Friendly


 



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Living Out of Lies
Chapter 1
Reese's POV

     I woke up an early Monday morning realizing it would be my first day of my new school. I was happy to finally leave my hell hole of a home. Even if I did end up as a loner as I was in my old school, it was better than anything to get out of my abusive father's home. Yes, not 'my' home but my 'fathers' home. I can never call this a home when he's here. I jumped out of bed and ran to the shower. When I was done I dressed into a red v-neck with black skinny jeans and slipped on my converse. I grabbed a hoodie with it because it was starting to get really cold 'cause of winter finally coming. I put on a little bit of mascara and eyeliner on my ocean blue eyes and that's usually all the makeup I wear. I started to comb throught my straight jet black hair to smoothen it out. I quietly walked down the hallway to make sure I don't wake up my father. I grabbed my backpack and ran out the door. I decided not to get breakfast because any time soon he would wake up and my morning would be very ruined.
I walked down the sidewalk and started to pay attention to my IPod deciding which song to play. After looking throught it a couple a times I played Forget About It by All Time Low. As I was realizing where I was going I ran into a guy couple of feet taller than me. I'm 5'4. He was really muscular, I could already tell. His back was hard as a rock. He grabbed onto my shoulders before I could fall and I looked up. He had these beautiful brown eyes with specks of green in them. His dark brown hair swept to the side and he had one of those amazing side smiles.
"Oh uh, erm sorry, I wasn't paying attention," I said in a low voice not daring to look up into his eyes.
"It's fine. Do you go to Bronx High?" He asked. His voice was really deep but not the scary type of deep. I nodded back and he smiled again. "Great, can I walk with you?" I didn't answer him but I kept walking and he walked with me. I was quite fine with it honestly. By the time I got to the school he was lost in a crowd of what seemed to be the populars. I didn't even get his name. I walked in the office and got my schedule and went to my locker where I put all my stuff in. I walked in my first period which was history. People kept looking at me and whispering. It was really annoying.
The rest of the day went by like that and I found a way to ingore it. I sat by myself at lunch like I did in my old school as well. I was walking out of the building when I hear a,"Hey!" I turn around and find the same guy from this morning. "Hey," I say softly. "You don't talk alot do you?" He asks. I nod my head and we both walk again. 
The whole way was really silent but a comftorable type of silence. Next thing I new I finally got to my door. "Good bye," he says. "Oh and my names Austin,I  live just two houses away," and he walks away. I never got to tell him my name...
I walk inside and see my father. I realized I was half an hour late to get home because I had to get some extra stuff done from afterschool and I forgot to tell him.
"What are you doing late!?" He yells at me. His vain popping out. 
"I had to stay after for a little bit from school," I said flinching slightly waiting for the first blow. He slaps me but says, "Your first warning for not telling me anything," and he leaves. I rub my cheek and walk upstairs. I turn off my lights and silently cry myself to sleep. My life is hell.

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Note. So How Is It? Sorry If It Isn't Good So Far. I'll Try and Make It Better As It Goes On.



They Say Disney World Is The"Happiest Place On Earth"

Obviously, They've Never Been In Your Arms
Me: Oh, haha cool
Friend: I know! You should've came!

Me: Well, it would've been nice to invite me first.
True Romance Isn't Always Romeo and Juliet Who Died Together,
But Grandma and Grandpa
Who Grew Old Together.