Remembering You (ON HOLD!!)

15 year old Veronica Hanks is a bullied teen and has no friends. With her sister's cancer getting worse and her other sister moving soon, Veronica is really pushed to the edge. When the new girl, Ember Trents, comes along and is now Veronica's only friend, everything is looking better. But when tragedy strikes, will Veronica be able to handle it or will she be pushed to say good-bye to everything she knows?


3. What color looks best on me?

Grace kept sending Ember and me death stares all through class. "okay class, just write an Introduction for your essay and that will be all for homework." Mrs. Kensworth says. I realize I wasn't even paying attention to what she was saying. Finally the bell rang, I got my stuff and headed toward the door. "You think you can have your little friend defend you?" I hear Grace call after me. I start to run but its no use. She grabs my arm and yanks me back. "Huh?" She asks. "I-I, I didn't ask her to." I mumbled. "I don't care, you and your friend, Amber, or whatever it is, are going to pay. Keep that in mind."She said. She threw my arm to the side and strutted down the hall. I rubbed my arm and slowly walked back to my locker.  I put my book away and closed my locker. I had art next and I didn't need anything for that class. I turned and saw the guy I had a crush on, Kendall. I blushed and started walking to my art class.

I opened the door and breathed in the air, it smelt like a mixture of clay and paint. I took my seat and pulled out a pencil and a piece of paper and started sketching a picture of a dog, something I've always wanted but my mom doesn't have enough money. And with my sister going to college next year and my little sister having cancer, there is no way she could get a dog. The art teacher, Ms. Jillian, was fun and had crazy black and blue hair. She always complimented me on my art work. Saying I could have a great career when I grow up as and artist. I shade in the ear of the German Shepard I am drawing when someone walks up to me. "Nice." The  person says. I look up and see that its Jessica, one of Grace's friends. I don' respond to her, knowing that if I say something I could really hurt myself, especially because of what Ember said. I keep drawing and the bell rings.

I look up and the Ms. Jillian walks to the front of the class. "Okay, today we are going to work on matching colors that look well together. So can anyone give me an example of matching colors? Or how to find them would be better." She says. People whisper but no one raises their hand. I look at her and she look sat me. "Veronica, do you know how to find matching colors?" She asks. "You um- you uh, you look at one color n the color wheel and the color across from it matches with it." I say quietly. "Very good. Yes, so the color yellow would go with violet, red with green, blue with orange." She goes over and grabs a bin full of paper. "Now everyone take a copy of the color wheel, I want everyone to be familiar with it by next week." She handed the bin to a guy in the front and he took one and started passing it back. When it came to me I took one and gave it to the girl next to me.

We were painting, using colors that matched, when I felt someone behind me. I turned around and say Jessica standing behind me. "Since you seem like an expert on the color wheel I was wondering if you knew what color goes well with your shirt, pink or blue?" She say with a smirk. I look at her with confusion and what she does shocks me completely. She dumps a bowl of blue and a bowl of pink paint onto me with one quick movement of her hand.

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