Chapter 1. Kylea
It was the 17th of July and I walked into Art class with a big baggy purple and black hoodie, and a purple and black plaid skirt. My long hair was out and it had barely been brushed. I sat down in my seat and immediately Traci turned around and started talking to her friends. Not anything out of the ordinary. "Good morning class today I will pick your partners for the upcoming project." No one cared as usual no one cares when Mr.Michaels talks.
"And before you ask... NO SWITCHING PARTNERS!" Now EVERYONE was listening. I wasn't thrilled with the idea of 'partners' I'm really not a people person but my mum did say I should 'meet new people' and 'make some friends' like that was ever going to happen and guess what she even said maybe if I talked to others more I would 'Find someone I really liked spending time with and I could start... ya know' no, I didn't know. What ever she meant probably wasn't gonna happen. But for her sake I was going to talk to people. I mean I really didn't have much of a choice.
Chapter 2. Kylea
I swear Mr. Michaels was talking for years before he told us our partners.
"Okay Sam go with Lucy. Jake go with George. Sarah go with Ella." And so on. I was just waiting for my name I heard a bunch I didn't even know and I know a lot of people like Jared, Lexi and Bob who the hell names their kid bob I mean damn poor guy. The names went on for at least 10 minutes I didn't even know how many people took art. Bit after a long time of waiting I heard my name. "Kylea go with...." I was so really hoping whoever I went with was someone who was a good artist and was smart enough for my likings.
"Traci." Never mind.
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