Introduction.

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Annabelle.
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The dainty red postbox sang my name, begging me to take a look.
I knew it was in there. It had to be. 
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Walk away. Walk away, Annabelle.
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Forcing one foot in front of the other, I almost managed to ignore it.
Almost, as in, wonderfully unsuccessful.
I retreated within seconds, hastily thrusting my hand into the tin box, and scrounging around until I managed to pull out the letter.
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It was similar to an out-of-body experience, watching myself shamefully tear open the report addressed to my parents. I skimmed over the straight A's, as my saddened chestnut eyes found the bulging C that stained my grades. Disappointment raged inside of me like an ugly ghost.
I had to hide this. Fast.
This had to be fixed.

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(A/N) Aaaaaa, I'm back!!!
Heya! I understand this is boring, especially for a first chapter, and is really short, but it just is needed to help to understand the story line, so please read further and comment and favourite and we can be super great friends. :)

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