• CHAPTER 1 (part one): A Stranger


    "Eh.eh. ERRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!" bellows my alarm clock., as i hit the snooze button. Sadly my mother yells after me only a few minute later.
    "Elizabeth get up! Your going to be late for school!"
    "Fine." I sigh to myself, when i finally drag my body out of bed.
    I pick out a plain white v-neck that was at the top of my drawer, a pair of jeans, and head for the bathroom to take a shower. I go down the sparsely lit dark mustard colored hallway that leads from the bathroom to the stairs at the end of the hall, i passed by all of our family photos and wedding pictures of my parents and grandparents. Go downstairs and into the open kitchen/ dinning room to find my dad at the table reading his paper, and my mother making eggs, a normal and plain morning. But the normality was going to slightly change, after i drove to school in my 1979 mustang convertible. I went to my locker which was conveniently placed right in front of the door and just down the hall from my first class, i found Chad already there waiting for me at his locker, only 3 from mine.

    Chad had been my bestfriend ever since I was three, he was the one person I could talk to about practically anything. But the one thing; the one thing he could never know was about to tear our friendship apart.

    Chad was a good-looking guy in every since of the word, he was tall: about six foot two to be exact, he had dirty blond hair that was kept loosly slick back, blue eyes, a face that wasn't too square nor too round with no blemishes or freckles, he was muscular, which I guess comes with the territory of being the quarterback of our High school football team. And of course naturally he was popular, his charming, but blunt personality lead him to have girls fauning over him at all hours.