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PART 13: STELLA'S POV

I lay awake on my bed, unmoving. The tears had stopped, but left mascara running down my face. What if my mom didn't toon up before teh deadline? Would I accept the fact that she was dead? Could I? No. She has to be out there somewhere! I had to believe that! Thinking about my mom left a lump in my throat and an uneasy feeling in my stomache. Some days, it was unbearable without her. This was one of those days. I sent a quick txt message to Claire and told her that I was sick and to tell the others I wouldn't be at school. I knew what I was going...

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PART 21: STELLA'S POV

"So.." David zei as we walked hand-in-hand along the beach. "So..what?" I asked, smiling as he kissed me on top, boven if the head. "I was thinking. Prom's coming up and it's not really my style, but I know it's yours. Would u go with me?" I stopped walking and turned to face him. I'd completely forgotten about prom! "Really?" I zei lamely. He laughed. "It couldn't hurt." I thought about it for a second...

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PART 12: STELLA'S POV

My alarm clock buzzed loudly in my ear. I lazily grabbed it and through it across the room. It beeped a few meer times and then stopped. Welp, I was sure I would pay for that later. I took my time getting dressed. I wore a black t-shirt with a converstaion heart(<3)symbol printed on the front. Then I put on my favoriete capris and blue flip flops. I pulled my hair into a messy bun with a bump and headband. Outfit? Check. Makeup? Check. I grabbed my new touch screen camera and through it in my bag. I needed new...

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PART 14: STELLA'S POV.

I stood silently on the strand and let the waves wash over my feet. Then I ran and duif into the water. It was warmer than usual today. I still couldn't believe that Claire had to stay home pagina to watch her brothers. She never missed our little swims. The water felt almost lonely without her. I decided after an uur that it was time to get out. I pulled myself onto the strand and began searching for my towel. Suddenly I noticed something was blocking my sun. A shadow. I gasped and looked up. David threw the towel at...

sumah are looking at her wathc and seems like a blend of a big? and a scare as out of *** one as sherlah is just a liiiil late as usual!
sumah grinshes: oh ! that sherlah!! allways late so i could get GRAY o it!!

sumah looks at her and sherlahs other best - best friend as they are 3: trisha..!
and right now traisha is hahvin her BOYs net out in full width AND legnht
in THAT superMAYOUR flirt with the new boy in their raegular as a persons baouls
are whne its .. u know.

and she say like: hiii u georugeosuen !!
can i get y`ah a stoll delieisoues?? u seem to need it as yore about to fell forme??...

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PART 23: STELLA'S POV

"Oh my god, look at Stella Johnson!"
"Is it real?"
"She's a FISH!"
My tail flopped around helplessly under my punch-stained dress. "See, I told u all she was a freak!" Piper announced, sounded victorious.
"What did u do!?" David demanded as he rushed in on the scene. "STELLA!" Claire screamed and ran up to me. She slid around in the stempel, punch and finally fell right beside me. "OH NO!" She shrieked as her legs shimmered for a seconde and were replaced door her tail.
"Claire Winters is one too!"
"That's why she quit the swim team!"...

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PART 19: CLAIRE'S POV

As I walked down the hallway everyone stared. It seemed endless. No one could quite grasp the fact that i'd come out of the accident ok. We'd spread around a story that the truck went over me, and i'd just suffered from post trematic stress, but still they stared. "Hey, Claire." Someone said, coming up to my right side. I looked over to see a pretty blonde haired girl. "Oh, umm. hallo Tasmin." I stuttered out. "So, did u hear about Piper Goodfair?" She asked. I stiffened at the familiar name. Piper was...

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PART 18: STELLA'S POV

My eyes flashed to the pretend nurse standing closely beside me. Now? Really? I thought to myself. "I need to speak to Miss Winters alone if that's ok." She announced in an alluring voice. Nearly everyone in the room stared. David was the first one to snap back to reality. "Right. Come on guys." I watched them trail out the door, looking over their shoulders as they went. Before anyone could make me leave I shut the door and went to sit at the end of Claire's bed. She looked weary, and uncertain. "I suppose your wondering...

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PART 17: CLAIRE'S POV

So this is what dying feels like? I thought to myself. Well it's sure not peaceful like in the books. I was in an incredible amount of pain, but it was better now. The nurse had probably gegeven me some medicine of something. I felt so helpless, just lying there, unable to move. I could barely breathe, so I figured I probably had a few broken ribs. I tried to force my eyes open, but they were shut like glue. I couldn't verplaats any part of my body, due to the fact that I couldn't feel any part of my body. Then a thought occured to me. I must...

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PART 16: CLAIRE'S POV

Tears poured down my face the whole lunch period. Ethan, David, & Macy tried to comfort me, but it was no use. Will was too busy being in shock. I felt like a starfish who's arms and legs had just been ripped off door festering seagulls.. except, unlike starfish, my limbs wouldn't grow back. I didn't heal as fast. "Oh, c'mon. She'll come around, Claire. It'll be ok. I promise." David reassured me with a grin. Yeah, right. Even he couldn't keep the shock off him...

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PART 10: STELLA'S POV

I curled my hair quickly. I didn't want time to think. I was fairly sure this bonfie would be akward with both David and Will there. After my hair was curled the right way and my makeup was perfect I went into my closet to look for an appropriate outfit. Then a thought occured to me. This was an after school event. Which meant I could wear whatever I wanted! Yes! I pushed back the school clothes and grabbed an oranje tanktop and shorts. I changed in a hurry and slipped on my flip flops. Then I headed volgende door without a word. I didn't bother knocking,...