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Chapter 1

Chapter 1:

Harley:

Yes, I am one of them cliche girls with the 2 boy best friends who protect me but hey I'm a single child - they are basically my brothers-.

"Harley-Rose get your fat ass out of bed right now you waste of space"

Who's that you may wonder,well that is my wonderful step mother. Note the sarcasm.

Grabbing my phone I notice I have a text from 'danni likes the d'. Yes I know immature but that is what we do.

"Oi bitch, I'm picking u up 2day in my new truck. Love ya" No we are not going out if that is what you're thinking. So that was from Daniel 1 out of 2 of my brothers from another mother. We have known each other since we were in diapers.

As I noticed that I only have 10 minutes till dan is here. I walk to my closet and grab out some dark denim jeans and a fault in our stars jumper with some pink fluffy socks and maroon doc martins. After throwing my clothes on I clip back the front part of my hair into a 50's kind of style then skipped -yes skipped if you can't tell I am pretty childish- down the stairs grabbed a pop tart and waited on the street for Dan to pick me up.

You can tell when Dan is arriving when you hear a car engine being revved like hell. His car slowly rolls down my road till he pulls up onto the pavement waiting for me to get in. I make my through his junk laden car and find the seat and even more struggling to find the seatbelt clicker.

"Morning gorgeous how are you this morning" Dan asked polity but with an added hint of irony.

"I'm fine but my 'step mum' is being a bitch again"

"She's obviously not getting enough ass"

I turned round and slapped him on the arm. "Eeeewwwww Dan that is my dad and girlfriend you are talking about"

I quickly try to think of a nice warm beach to erase that image from my brain.

We take a quick trip into the Starbucks drive through -I know, I know common white girls- then slowly approach the thing called hell..... I mean school.

Now having 2 hot and muscular best friends is great but it also means that not many guys approach me which isn't that great in all honesty.
So far -in my 16 years of existence- I have had 1 boyfriend which happened to be Jaime's brother which could never turn out good.

Let's talk about Jaime. He's the quarterback and my other best friend. Jaime has always been there for me and knows more about me than myself.

"Hey harls, how's my baby girl today" said that rusky voice that is my best friend.

"Hey jaims, I'm fine after leaving the bitch again"

"Oh the life of you sweetie"

We , the three musketeers, walk linked arm in arm to our biology class. Yay for biology torture.

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A/n:

Song of the chapter: count on me - Bruno mars

Thanks for reading the first chapter. Stay tuned for more soon.