Finding the truth within the lies

Chapter 1 Strangers with memories

This is my first book so please be nice.

Picture of Danny on the side. :) isn't he cute.

"EMILY'S POV"

I open my eyes to see my night sky blue ceiling while wiping my tears from my eyes. I took this way harder than I thought. I rolled over grabbing my phone to see what I look like. " I look like shit." I said groaning into my pillow. I look at the time it's 6:00 A.M. 

Why do I have to go to school today? I get up to go pick out an outfit for today when I see a picture of me and Danny on my wall.  I had a broken arm and he was holding it up to put a pillow under it. I stare at the photo as I smile at the memory flashing though my mind. I remember the day I broke my arm Like it was yesterday...

* FLASHBACK*

I am five. Me, my dad, and my old friend Danny who is now hangs out with the popular kids and Madison who hates me for no reason. We're at the park and me and Danny were swinging.

 Danny said "Let's see who can swing the highest."

I said " I'm going to win."

We started laughing while my dad pushed us. Then my dad had to take a call so he walked away but not too far.  I had a bright idea (not really) to jump off the swing while in the air. I said " Dannyy. Look I can fly!!!" I did fly for about two seconds then fell on my arm. And I broke it. I screamed out in pain. Danny came up to me and said " Are you ok?" I try to lift my arm and I cried from the pain while Danny held my hand and my dad called 911. Danny wiped my tears and said " I know it hurts but help is on it's way so hold on eme." 

Danny held my hand the hold time and so did my dad. When my mom came. She started freaking out. She said something like " O MY GOD CAMERON YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO BE WATCHING THE KIDS!!!! AND NOT LET THEM JUMP OFF A SWING AND TRY TO FLY!!!" It was funny. Me and Danny laughed so hard are sides hurt. Danny was the first to sign my caste.

* FLASHBACK ENDED*

"EMILY'S POV" 

Ughhh. I don't want to go to school. "MOOOOOOOOMMMMM" I yelled. My mom yelled back " YOU HAVE TO GO TO SCHOOL! NOW COME ON OR YOU'LL BE LATE!" I ran down stairs.

 " I'm ready." I said putting my bookbag on.

" You look like you got hit by a car." My mom say.

"Thanks mom." I say rolling my eyes.

I walked out of the house without letting her say sorry and got in my car ( A Toyota tundra full sized truck color black) and started it. I wonder if anyone knows about my dad. I hope not. I hate it when people feel bad for me. I don't need pity. My dad never pitted. My dad just know his way with words.. Just like when I was little and he told me he had heart issues.

*FLASHBACK*

My dad was driving me to school. I was in middle school and he said "Do you want to know something?"

" What is it?" I say curiously

" My heart is special because it skips a beat." He say not taking his eyes off the road but grinning.