Chapter 1

June 15‚2007

7:15am

Stones residence‚

Angelina’s Room

A knock on her room door

“Sweetie‚ get up or you’re going to be late for school”

“I’m up‚ coming I just need a minute.” Replying her mum

“Thank goodness‚ it was just a dream” she said sounding relieved

Looking to her alarm clock which had been going on for the past 15minutes‚

“Oh dear I’m late”

Getting down from her bed‚ she grabbed her towel and hurried off to the bathroom.

7:25am

Angelina was dressed and ready for school. Leaving all the bad thoughts about her dream behind‚ she studied herself one more time in the mirror. She was wearing a white buttoned down shirt‚ a knee length navy blue pleated skirt‚ two white long socks and her school blazers hanging on her right arm. Her black long hair was combed back and supported with hairpins in the shape of butterflies. Her eyes were deep blue and she had peach coloured lips.

Everything was perfect‚ the only problem was the annoying pain coming from her stomach. She was already feeling weak because of the pain or was it something else? –She thought. But she was definitely in pain.

“Angelina‚ please hurry up. I’m running late” her dad informed walking passed her room.

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Angelina is the name of the young girl. She’s 10years old and would be turning 11 in the next few weeks. She’s one of the 5 top best students in her class. She loves going fishing with her dad and two male best friends on weekend.

Growing up as the only child wasn’t much of a burden to her because she had her two male best friends‚ around at all times. There was never a dull moment with them. Jeff was 15years old and Mark was 13years old. Jeff had been away for six months with his parents and would be back in a week or two. The three off them attended the same high school together‚ and walked home together every single day.

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“If you’re going to stare at the mirror all day‚ I can make arrangement for that” a voice said jokingly

Turning to the direction of the voice‚ she found Mark sitting on a small stool by the door.

“How did you get in here?” she asked sounding annoyed

“Good morning to you too‚ my night was fine thanks for asking” ignoring her question

Rolling her eyes “I’m sorry‚ good morning”

“Your door was wide open so I let myself in” he said smirking “We are going to be late”

DAY 1