Chapter 1

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I have to start somewhere from nowhere, right? I'm cursed. Yup, the types of curses witches put on you. Well, I feel cursed. Actually more liked damned for all of eternity. Don't you hate being the new girl? The new one that seems like they don't know better. Everyone wants to get to know you, right? Wrong, not in this time zone. Instead, everyone is fascinated in you like your some ancient piece of metal. Usually, that's a good thing, I mean who wouldn't want to have a bunch of people so into where you came from? Not me though. I'd rather not be seen. But that could never happen because of my curse.

A new girl, not only new but a pretty one. That's what they call me anyway... the pretty new girl. They have no idea where I'm from, what I do, who I know. All they know is that I'm pretty. I swear though I'm more than just a pretty face. I'm a human being with feelings, all I want is a friend. Someone to talk too. No one wants to talk to me. There only scared that I might not like them or won't be into them like that. This is where it begins.

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