CHAPTER 1: The setting sun glimmered through the window veiling my bedroom with a bright glow. Outside, I heard sounds of a Saturday afternoon, people screaming and having fun. The sun was setting and people hurried to get home for Easter Sunday.

I lived on one of the most noisiest streets in Los Santos, where there was alot of traffic and people always arguing. Ive never really paid attention to the noise, although it was loud. The sound wasnt the most comforting, but it made me feel that if i wasnt alone. I was only in high-school when my parents had died, and was always mad when i saw children holding their parents hands; i cringed. I decided that i would live on my own because i had nobody else to live with, except my best friend, Lacey.

I took a quick glance at myself in the mirror, to then only put makeup on to hide my acne. I put tons of blush on my face to hide it but then Lacey (Lay) said that i look like a barbie doll. " Hey, dont use too much. It will make you look unreal." All i could do was chuckle. "LOL !", I said looking at her.  We were going to work at the diner two blocks away from my house when all of a sudden my crush, James came knocking on my door. I went to go answer it but then Lay told me no because she wanted to know what he was doing there.