Chapter 1
Emilys Pov:
I woke up to the sound of my alarm. "BEEP BEEP BEEP!" It shrieked. "Turn it off! Is it a crime to want to sleep!" I say grumpily. My parents walk in. "What happened?" My mom, tris, asks. "Oh nothing much, I'M JUST THE MOST SLEEP DEPRIVED KID IN A AMERICA!" I say while tosing and turning and trying to get my head of the pillow. "Oh honey that not true, everyone in america is sleep deprived! she says with a goofy grin on her face. We share a look. I look a lot like my mom, but I have my dad's blue eyes. As I walk out the door to get breakfast I notice my dad still standing in the doorway, literally sleeping. "Hey dad if you want to beat me at target practice you have to actually wake up." He doesn't answer. "Dad?" "What?" he says confused. "Come on!'' I drag him out of the room and take him downstairs. We all eat breakfast as a family, and then I head upstairs. "What should I wear?" I ask myself. I then put on a black tank top that has sequins all over the top half and some black high waisted shorts. I put on some mascara and eyliner, making sure I wing it out.
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I arrive at the target practice room and find no one there. I check my watch. Its 8:00 am, my dad should be hear by now. Every morning we do something different. Its like our thing... But as I sit there, waiting for him, I notice a note on the floor.