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Preface


Have you ever felt like the person who could end the world in the palm of your hand? Well that just really sucks. I've never been somewhere like this. Its so scary.





Chapter 1: Suitable

It all seemed like a dream. Something straight out of a book. Something that could never happen. Yet it was possible. Taking a last glimpse of the house I loved. And now leaving it forever. I'm going to miss here. Home in Washington. I feared everything would go wrong. New school and everything. I hate this weather. I was already born with honey colored skin. I was dark enough for an Asian person.
"Annie?" My father calls out.
"Right here dad," I reply

I just hate California and especially Los Angeles. Its always bright and disgusting out. So shiny and people with tank tops in the middle of winter when it feel like summer. Its too how can I explain it. Put it this way I rather be living in my house with no sun as long as no one bothered me. I was really going to hate my new school. Before it was just a small and simple 200 students. But now its gonna be like 2,000. I'm not ready for this kind of pressure. As I fidget around the seat ever so often. I'm, more anxious by the second.

When I finally arrive to Los Angeles I just wanna hide understand my neon shades. I'm not one of them. I'm not like most girls. I stand out. This is what I hate. Starting all over. I've done this at least six times. I should be use to this yet I'm not. I see Andy my older brother who decided to live with my dad. While I lived with my mom. I never really liked Sam. He was just somebody. Somebody who was the start of me and I didn't care.
"Annie? My my you've gotten so big!" Andy barely notices.
"I'm only 17"

I wanted to scream hello! I'm not five! He was about 18-19 and he was using a Granny's language. Now I have to live with boys, thank goodness there's three bathrooms. When we arrived to the house. It all looks different. Everything was still the same and preppy. Pink walls big white bookshelf. Everything was still the same. Like no one ever came in and touched anything. That was sad. They should've changed something. The only thing I noticed was the bed. It was located on the far left corner. Screaming sleep on me! It was a king size just the way I like it. I guess it was time to change the little twin size bed.

Your probably thinking why did you move? Because you wanted to get away? No. Your very wrong.

You know how sometimes kids at school pick on you just because they don't like you? Well that's one. A girl by the name of Marissa Droke. She has destroyed my life.