Chapter 1

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That's her with her hair down. (She has an Irish/British accent, even though she lived in america)
Aubree's POV
I got up and showered. After my shower I got out and put lotion on, then got dressed.

 After my shower I got out and put lotion on, then got dressed

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I did my hair. (A/N- this is the style).

 (A/N- this is the style)

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Then I did my makeup. (A/N- this is her makeup).

 (A/N- this is her makeup)

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I put my glasses back on. I grabbed my backpack and phone, then walked downstairs for breakfast. Shit I thought to myself, remembering that I didn't put concealer on my wrists. I ran upstairs and put concealer on. I walked back down again. "Good morning mom." I said, as I threw my backpack on the couch. I walked into the kitchen, and sat down to eat my bacon and eggs. "Morning love." She said. "Have you finished unpacking?" I asked. She shook her head with a grin. "No, and I'm assuming you haven't either." She said. "You assumed correctly.." I said. I laughed a bit. "You can finish after school, now hurry up so u can catch the bus." She said. I nodded, and finished my food. Once I was done, I put my plate in the sink. I grabbed my backpack off the couch, and left to the bus stop. I got there a few minutes early and got on my Instagram page. I was scrolling through for a few minutes, then the bus came and I got on. I ended up sitting next to this boy with piercing blue eyes. He had black, almost Justin Bieber looking hair.

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