PROLOGUE
Hi everyone How did you guys find my book?
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This is the first book I've ever written, and I know there are a lot of grammar mistakes and spelling errors — but I promise I'll edit it later!
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"Dave!!!" Arya shouted from the bathroom.
"Who's on the phone?"
"It's Helen. She wants to know if you'll be on campus today."
"Tell her I'll show up," Arya shouted again.
"By the way, what's with this Helen girl and her desperation for Elvis?" Dave asked.
"Shut the fuck up, motherfucker! That's my best friend you're talking about!" Arya said, laughing hysterically. "But you can't really blame her though. The girl is in love. When you find love, you'll understand the feeling but I don't think you'll be able to relate anytime soon," she teased.
Dave scoffed and mumbled under his breath, "I reject this kind of love," as he stepped out of Arya's room.
"I heard what you said, dumbass!" Arya called out.
Dave quietly closed the front door behind him. He didn't want to deal with the hassle of driving to school with Arya in his car. He disliked the attention her presence brought. she was the school's top girl, practically a campus celebrity. Everyone wanted to be noticed by her. She was like a model, and Dave preferred his quiet, peaceful life unlike his sister.
Arya came out of the bathroom and spent another hour trying on different outfits. Still undecided, she called her best friend for help.
"Heyyy, bitch," she said over the phone. "Which color of these clothes should I wear?"
Helen wasn't surprised Arya was still dressing up. She was used to Arya wasting a lot of time choosing her outfit every day she cared a lot about her looks.
Eventually, Arya got ready and came downstairs. She saw her mom in the dining room.
"Good morning, Mum," she greeted, taking a sip of her milk and a bite of her sandwich.
Her mom tried to make her eat more, but Arya insisted she was already late and had to leave.
"Daaaveee!! Come on out, I'm done!" she shouted as she walked outside but his car was gone.
"Fuck that lunatic," she muttered, grabbing her own car keys and zooming out of the house.
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