Where are you now?

Memories. They suck. That's what 19 year old Star is burdened with. Memories of her past friend, who turned into more. He left her in her time of need.


3. The Basics

Always be a little kinder than necessary.

"Get to school. I want you to be a straight A+  student. Like your stepsisters." my father said to me, not bothering to look up from his paper.

I sighed and grabbed my jacket and book bag.

"Bye Dad! Bye Brittney!" I yelled.

"No yelling in the house!" Britt-bitch screamed from upstairs.

I slammed the door shut. My black bike awaited me at the top of the winding driveway. I hopped on it and started going downhill. By the time I got to the bottom, I was wind blown and laughing. Its the little things in life.

School. It has a lot of names. Death Zone, Torture, or escape from home. For me its the third one. I love to learn, and play music. I plan to get good enough to get into a college in New Jersey. To be able to be close to my real mom.

English was my first class. We were told to write a summary of our lives, to be used in a later project.

My name is Gracie Wilsonn. I was born in New Jersey and moved to the UK when I was 15. I'm 17 now and have two stepsisters named Holly and Autumn Austin. My father owns 25 McDonald's in the USA and five in the UK. My step mom does nothing but eat and get morning sickness. She's pregnant with a boy, due in march. I have a best friend named Sugar Spice. No joke. Her parents were high, I think. I have long black hair and blue eyes. My Dad owns six McDonalds in the UK and seventeen in the US. We live in the biggest house in the neighborhood. That is the sweet and simple story of my life.

I looked at my paper and sighed. This was just the outside of me. Not the true inside.

"Okay, class. Turn your papers in. I will distribute them randomly to people. Pairs will be made and one group of three. The project is to get to know one another. To meet new people. To socialize."

I sighed. She is totally crazy.

"Gracie?" a strange voice asked.

I looked up from my doodle and saw a semi-familiar face. Zayn Malik. The second weirdest kid in the whole school. I took first.

"Um, so, we have to work together, so, can I sit here?" He asked timidly. I smiled.


1 Universe, 9 Planets, 204 Countries, 809 Islands, 7 Seas and I had the privilege of meeting you.

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