Chapter 1

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<<2006>>

*Anita and Y/n listen to music while both they make a photoblog*

Luiza: "Anita and Y/n, are you both dressed yet?  It's the first day of school. We can't be late..."

Y/n: "Come on, Internet!"

Anita: "Load this page already."

Luiza: "Anita and Y/n!"

*The photoblog is loading*

Anita and Y/n: "YES, it worked! We have a photoblog account!"

Luiza: "The computer is in your room. You both have all day to use it. I wanna use the phone!"

Anita: "So what?"

Y/n: "Dad's old TV is on your room, Luiza."

Anita: "Jeez! It was your choice."

Luiza: "Why do you both even want a photoblog? None of you have a life."

*Anita and Y/n starting to creat a account*

Y/n: "A username is like a tattoo..."

Anita: "It's gotta be something..."

Y/n: "We'll never regret."

Luiza: "Anita and Y/n, you both are lunatic!"

Y/n: "Nice one, Luiza."

Anita: "What do you mean?"

*Y/n makes a username for the photoblog*

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<>Creat a account<>

<>Username:Lunatik_Anita.Y/n2006

<>Password: *****

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Anita: "Oh...Now we gotta choose the right picture."

Luiza: "Anita and Y/n, I'm calling Mom. Open the door!"

*Anita choose a picture of you both*

Y/n: "Wow! You look just like Amélie Poulain."

*Anita types: 'Y/n and Anita on our first day of high school.'*

Anita:"That sound like we're 12-year-old..."

Anita's mind:"You can do better than that. Come on, Anita."

*Anita types: 'The first day of the rest of our life.
Dislikes: Phony People, the ugly statue at the square, the way the rain screws up my hair, the people of Imperatriz, who never mind their own business, and Imperatriz itself.
Likes: Paris and traveling. Kittens! Being independent. The purple door in our favorite show. Rock music. Live our dreams. It's all we want.'*

*Anita uploads the photo*

Luiza:"I'm going to unplug the Internet, Anita and Y/n...if we're late on our first day, you both are dead!"

Y/n:"How long until we're adults and we can finally live our life?"

*Anita and Y/n walk out of their room*

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