bethanyallen

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A New Beginning My head snapped up instantly. Another day at school. Only it wasn't just another day.. It's my "18th" birthday today. Atleast that's what my friends; Jessica, Matt, Jacob, Daniel and Caspar think. I threw water in my face, getting all cleaned up and ready for school. Afterwards, I ragged on my clothes. A black tank top and some old pale blue ripped jeans. I hopped off downstairs, making my dad a sandwich whilst he watched the big football match. "Breakfast's ready, dad!" I yelled, breaking the silence. My dad was a police officer, doing all sorts of dangerous work everyday. Every morning was the same. I'd watch him load his gun and eat his breakfast while I straighten my hair and tug on my old converse.