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Francesca's POV

My eyes just began to open. The sound of something beeping and the stillness yet warmth of a being below made we curl up and feel comfort. A male figure was looking at the device making the noise that had a straight green light. He looked horrified all the joy that could have been there seemed to be filled with horror and fright.

"DAD!" I screamed, I was going to be late... very late. I had just turned 14 and today was my big day. With the rest of my class I would be graduating and begin my journey. I look at the small birthmark on my wrist of the outline of a heart. At the ceremony today I would fill my heart.

"I'm coming don't worry Frankie! We have plenty of time," easy for him to say it wasn't his big day!

I looked at my watch seeing the time 6:20. OK, I had 20 minutes before we had to leave. I quickly brushed my hair and slipped out of my PJs into my uniform that I would wear for the last time. It was so exciting yet terrifying! My uniform was navy blue skirt with a red stripe towards the tip and another stipe of navy blue that hit a little above my knee. I had a white button up shirt that also had a red bow around the collar. I slipped on my white socks and navy blue shoes. I put some lipgloss and mascara on. I know I was being a little rebellious. Honestly I never wore makeup. This was my first time. Having your only parent be your dad didn't really help. It took forever to convince him to let me even buy that mascara and lipgloss. I looked at my long light brown hair that went down to my hips. I loved my hair, it was abnormally thick and people constantly complimented on it but I didnt really say anything other than thank you.

6:35, "FIVE MINUTES!" My voice shrieked and I ran to the door seeing my father with a bagel and cream cheese in his hand and the door wide open.

"You look beautiful honey but you don't need that makeup," he seemed concerned but I just motioned to the car.

It was a quite ride but I was bubbling with excitement!

~~~15 minutes later~~~

We parked outside if my school. It was my last day at the awful place I went to almost every day of my young life and the ceremony was right after the day. I couldn't wait!!!

Aaron's POV

I put my earbuds on and looked at the time on my phone, 7:25 perfect. I'm already late, I was used to it anyway. I tossed on my uniform. The uncomfortable navy blue pants and a white button up with a navy blue blazer and shoes, I left my navy blue and red stripes tue loose, it was so uncomfortable. It was my last day, FINALLY. I hated school but I was not excited for what happened after your 8th grade and last year of school. Well, until you found the one.

My parents seemed more overjoyed about the whole ceremony after school. We even went shopping for a fancy suit that I didnt want but I learned not to argue with mom over these things. My dad just went along with what she said but they seemed happy. I just didn't like the whole idea of the ceremony. Glancing at the heart tattoo on my wrist I grimaced. I wanted to get to choose my special someone. Or just not have one.

Of course I never told anyone this because well I'd be more judged than I already am. I don't have a lot of friends and it seems people are afraid of me. So what if I started a fight every once in a while people deserved the treatment I give them.

I walked out my house with an apple in my mouth eating as I walked the 15 minutes to school for the last time.

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