One Step After Another

Fear controls you. Madness consumes you. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ Despair changes you.

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All Raven knew and wanted was to be normal. Average. Just like her friends, her classmates, the people she passed down the street. All the thoughts of being normal, came crashing down when her parents told her the truth. The truth that ruined Her thoughts, her dreams, her life.

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Hello, I'm your average novel writer who doesn't tend to finish their novels. Due to some persuading from some good people, I've decided to share some of my novel/short story. The cover photo is my own photo, so the credit goes to me.
Hope all of you enjoy!
⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ~ @bookwormwriter__

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4. Chapter 3- Class

Walking through the halls, looking at everyone. Huffing," I told you.... I have no interest in being friends with you, Ray..." I said, turning the knob on my lock. Swearing under my breath when I didn't get it unlocked.

Ray laughed," don't punch the locker like you did last time... The schools president was pissed... It's just fun being with you.... Sure enough... You'll consider me a friend..." She smiled," anyways, anyways... Finish your essay for English?" She asked walking with me now.

I smirked," I'm not a slacker like you..." I said under my breath. Walking into class. Groaning as soon as I saw the schools, 'princess'. Angelica was one person I couldn't stand. She took being an angel too a whole new pathetic level.

" oh look! The unknown creatures has entered the classroom..." Angelica laughed it off.

I shook my head, I won't tough her. I won't dare touch her. Hearing go rumbling on, changed my thoughts. Fuck it." Do you really wanna go?" I sneered, looking at her, my eyes narrowing. Seeing Angelica back away I took that as a no, but that wasn't her style," you won't touch me.... Or you'll face my parents." She smiled.

" You really think I give a crap, about who your parents are?" I snapped, I was getting pissed off. I walked up to her raising my arm. My had turning into a fist. Swinging it at her, before someone stopped me. Squeezing my wrist. I admit it hurt. Glancing to the side, my eyes widening.

It's him.

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