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Chapter One» In the Begining...

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"Nobody has to die for the story to be good," my English teacher once told me. But most of the time, that's just not the case. It's hard to write about love stories when you don't have anything to write or say. But what about when there is something to say? Is it harder or easier? Some things are just not meant to be explained for one to understand. To understand it, you need to experience it. I've never been in love before... It's just something that's left out of me and that is missing. The person who is suppose to feel the same way and laughs with me when I do something stupid is missing. Actually, they can't be missing if they never actually existed... Makes any sense? I'm sixteen and I haven't loved anybody other than my family and friends for my sixteen years of age. My prediction? I'm going to die alone. So here I am, sitting in first class flying to the UK... Daddy's little girl all grown up. Only his, well— since they both died. My mom and my younger sister. That was a really depressing time (which was only two years ago) but, I've learned to be thankful that I still have my dad and friends. I'm pretty depressed about leaving my life behind and starting a new one here in the United Kingdom. At a boarding school... Apparently, I'm staying at this house called, 'The Anubis House' which means, there is going to be some Egyptian mythology going on this year. This year is going to be great.
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We're finally here! Ahhh!!! Why does this remind me of Harry potter?? Stephanie, everything reminds you of Harry Potter. Right. The thing we've all been waiting for... I ring the doorbell... And somebody answers! It's a short, British, nice looking lady. That must be Trudy. We've contacted each other through email.
"Ahhhhhh! Hi!! I'm Stephanie! You must be Trudy!" I squeal giving her a hug. She hugs back excitingly. I get some gift bags out of my bag and hand them to her, she gives me a confused look and I smile.
"Well, when you told me the names of boys and girls in the house I decided that I would bring gifts for them! American candy and games for the boys and Designer jewelry for the girls! The bags have each of their names on it. When should I give it to them? Or could you do it?" I ask her, still smiling.
"Oh, you can give it to me then. They're all at school right now! You can take Amber's and Nina's though, you'll be staying in their room so you can give it to them when they come back. So, come come! You must get unpacking!" And so I did as told. I might actually like this.

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