This is my first story. I've been reading stories on Wattpad for a couple of years now and they have inspired me to write my own. I may not be good but I hope you enjoy!:) Also, please vote and comment on my story. It would mean so much! ONCE AGAIN, THIS IS NOT EDITED SO YOU WILL FIND MISTAKES! Thanks again;)

Much love, Pachee

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Chapter One

I see myself standing in the middle of the streets searching for something, more precisely someone. As I turn my head to the right, I managed to see an outline of a boy standing there until my vision turned blurry.

I woke up from the blaring alarm and the first thing that popped in my mind was, school. I dreaded school. Doesn't SCHOOL stand for Seven Crappy Hours Of Our Life?

I groaned and pressed the snooze button.

I should tell you who I am right? Well, my name is Hazel Snow. I have brown hair and light brown eyes. I'm not one of the "it" girls, but I'm a girl. I am somehow considered a "nerd" and I have no idea why I am.

When the alarm rang a second time, I turned it off. Then I stretched and rubbed my eyes while I walked into the bathroom.

I took a warm shower and got dressed for the day in a t-shirt and shorts. Nobody looks at me anyways, so who cares?

As I walked into the kitchen, I poured myself some Honey Oats along with some milk. I was eating casually when my gaze landed at the clock. 15 more minutes.

"Crap, I'm almost late for school!" I yelled before I quickly put my dishes in the sink and ran to get my keys and backpack.

When I got there, I parked my car in the Seniors' parking lot and ran to my locker. Not literally running though. As I was about to turned the corner, somebody crashed into me. I stumbled and almost fell but that person steadied me.

"Are you alright?" he asked, concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine," I smiled.

"Sorry," he said apologetically.

I just smiled and walked into the hallway.

"Hey, Zel!"

I turned back and saw my best friend. A slim, dark brown, wavy haired girl with dark brown eyes.

"Hi Crystal!"

"I missed you! How many weeks has it been? 3 weeks?" said Crystal.

"You're crazy! It's only been 2 days. Relax!" I laughed.

"Oops! Sorry," she said sheepishly.

"It's fine. Let's get to class!"

"It sucks that we don't have any classes together," she said sadly.

"I know," I said.

"Are you excited for this first day of school?"

"Not really. I'm not ready for the homework," I laughed.

"Me too! I hope we don't get any today," she said crossing her fingers.

"Same here! We should get to class before we're late though," I said.

"Well, I'll see you later. Have fun!"

I nodded and grabbed my Chemistry book out of my locker before I started walked the opposite direction from Crystal. As I turned a corner, I bumped into somebody.

"Sorry, are you alright?" I ask while rubbing my forehead.

"I'm fine. Are you alright?" a voice said while chuckling.

"Yeah," I answered and looked up.

My eyes widened in shock. I knew who the person was. He was the one who broke my heart during the summer.

Bren Crow. The cocky, but sweet and funny guy I fell in love with.

It all started in Sophomore year. He was my best friend. He helped me with my problems and gave advice. Until one day, he asked me one question that changed our relationship forever.

"Do you want to go on a date with me? Not like a friends hangout kind of date. Like a real date," he said, smiling.

I was shocked and happy. Of course I said yes. Everything was going smoothly for the first couple of months. It wasn't awkward or anything. People were actually really happy for us. I was too in love. It made me lose so many things that should be appreciated instead of getting dumped like trash. It was around 6-7 months when things started changing. He was acting weird.

We would constantly have arguments and it would always hurt me. It felt as if he was a totally different person. He would ditch me for his friends and talk to me less everyday. This happened for 2 months. He wasn't the sweet and funny person I used to know. He was an asshole.

"Do you know that your boyfriend smokes weed?" my cousin asked me one day.

I was puzzled. Bren promised and assured me that he will never do it and he has never done it in his life.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah, you didn't know? Everybody thought you knew, that's why we never told you," my cousin replied.

I was shocked. More importantly, I was pissed like hell. I tried to be calm around him everytime I see him, but it never turns out well. One day, I decided to go to his house unannounced to see if it was true, but I got a different story.

"Bren," a girl giggled.

This can't be happening.

"Joyce," he moaned.

I walked through the hallway to his room and there was a crack between the door. I didn't mean to peek, but it happened anyways.

Bren was kissing a girl on his bed and they were both shirtless. I turned away. I was so embarrassed, but I didn't feel it. I felt numb as I walked out of the house.

The next day when I saw him, I asked him why he lied to me. He seem to didn't understand so he laughed and leaned in to kiss me. I slapped him and broke up with him. Ever since that day, I just want to punch his face when I see him.

I looked away and walked quickly to Chemistry because I might do something dumb.

When I got in class, I sat down on a seat next to the window and waited for the teacher. About five seconds later, the teacher showed up and started introducing himself to us. During that period, he went over the notes that we needed to copy down.

The rest of the day zoomed by. I was glad that my classes ended after lunch. As I walked out of school to my car, I bumped into somebody again.

"I swear to god that if you are Bren, I will kick your-"

"Well, somebody woke up on the wrong side of the bed," said the person.

"Well, you would too since people suck," I rolled my eyes before I looked up.

My eyes widened in shock as I saw the Greek God standing in front of me smirking.

What's going on with today?


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