"Adley! " I heard someone shout. I turn around to see one of my friends. I smiled at her. Everyone around me, stared at me, and gave me a smile.

"Hey Adley. "

"Look it's Adley. "

"Hey, what's up Adley! "

People shouted my name as if I was some sort of goddess. But I wasn't. To all of them I was known as the 'nice, shy, good girl'. I didn't really like it since that was just half of who I actually was. Only by friends know how I actually am.

"Wow, Adley, everyone knows you, you get straight A's, you have the perfect life. " my friend said.

"I wouldn't say perfect. More like an alright life because there is no such thing as perfect. " I said. We we're walking home. I wasn't a girly-girl, or a tomboy, I was in between.

As we walked we we're talking, telling jokes, and laughing. We got to a cafe and stayed there for a bit. Then we left. We looked both ways and crossed the street.

As we walked I saw a little girl. She was crossing the street with her mother. When I guess something fell because she stopped to pick it up. I saw a car coming and pushed her out of the way. The only thing I remembered was crying, screaming, my name being shouted, and then everything went black.

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I woke up and looked around. I was in a white sort of gown, and all I saw was white. Everywhere I looked, white. As if I was trapped in some sort of room. But then everything started to move, and I was blinded by some sort of light.

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My eyes fluttered open. I was confused. I was in a room. I got off the bed and walked towards a mirror. I looked in the mirror and my eyes widened. I felt like screaming. I touched my face. This couldn't be me.

I had shoulder length brown hair, my eyes were in between a dark and light brown. I had fair skin, I was wearing a blue tank top, and black short shorts on. It seemed like I was 5'3 or 5'4. I looked in the drawers and saw clothes that were fashionable. This wasn't me at all. I saw another door and opened it, it was a bathroom.

I went towards the sink and turned it on. I splashes my face with cold water, hoping it was all some sort of dream. I looked at the mirror, and I was still in the same body. What was going on? This wasn't some sort of dream. I got the towel and dried my face.

"Get up already sweetheart! Your going to be late for school! " I heard a voice shout.

Who was that? I didn't recognize it. I looked in the drawers, and grabbed the first things I saw. But it was a mistake because I looked in the mirror, and noticed that I had a navy blue skirt, along with a black blouse. I hated this. I changed again, and put on blue skinny jeans. I put on some socks, and looked in the closet to see a pair of white converse. I put my hair in a pony tail and got my backpack.

I went downstairs. I had to act like everything was normal. I looked around and saw a guy that looked older than me, a lady with a smile, and a guy that was to busy reading the newspaper.

"Oh, sweetie your going to wear that?" The lady asked and he smile went away. She looked at me up and down.

"Yeah. " was all I could say.

"Tch, you look like one of those girls that is trying to hard. " the guy that seemed a year or two older than me said. I never dressed like this, but I wasn't going to wear a skirt.

"What? " I was so confused. Why were they judging me?

"You look like a hoe. " he said. "You remind me if one of those girls from the other schools, the ones that think they're all that. " he said

"You cause your one to talk you wannabe. " I said. He banged on the table, and I stood my ground. I had no idea what was going to happen next. I should've kept my mouth shut.

"Enough of your fighting! Just leave already! " the man with the news paper shouted. I walked out, and the guy followed me. He had on some sort of football player sweater. And on the back it said Dayton Creek High.

He got in a car and I just stared at him.

"If you don't hurry up you can go walking. " he said. I grabbed onto the handle, and tried to open the door. But he locked it.

He just laughed, and drove off. I was going to hurt him. I started to walk, but I didn't know where to go. I walked around aimlessly hoping to make some progress. But it didn't work. I was lost in my own thoughts when I bumped into someone.

I snapped back into reality. I looked at a guy. The guy had black hair, his eyes were a dark brown color, his skin was a fair tone, and he had a black hoodie, he was also wearing dark blue jeans.

"Watch where your going. " he said in a serious tone.

"I'm sorry. " I said. Then it hit me, he could help me. "Do you know how to get to Dayton Creek High? " I asked. He just stared at me.

"Are you knew or something? " he asked. I looked down.

"Something like that. " I said.

"Come on. " he started to walk and I followed him. I stayed a couple feet behind him. I noticed him turn and look at me. "Why are you so behind? " he asked. I didn't know this guy, but I walked beside him. It was quite between us the entire walk. But as long as he helped it was good, right?