Cheryl's POV ;
I quickly sneaked back inside the house, well there goes another fight. This was a daily routine for me, waking up, going to school, coming back to this huge and lonely house, and in the night listening to my parents fight. These fights usually lasted until midnight. Weirdly that didn't bother me as much anymore.
Ever since the fighting started happening daily, my parents stopped paying attention to me. And my dad actually ordered the butler to get me an unlimited credit card and a new car, a black Chevrolet Camaro, also known as my baby.
And that was the day everything started.
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- Next Morning -
beep.
beep.
beep.
That fucking alarm again. I hated going to school and hiding my true identity. But it was no fun being the same girl day and night.
I woke up and instantly ran down stairs to the kitchen. Today i felt like eating something "simple" and "small".
Like, three eggs, half a pack of bacon (i looove bacon), and two hashbrows. Lets just say it was always go big or go home.
Okay, so i know i eat a lot but i made a smoothie with fruits in it, that counts as healthy right?
Now the hardest part of getting ready for school, choosing an outfit. Black high top converse, black ripped skinny jeans, a bla- okay lets mix it up a bit today a white shirt, and a grey hoodie.
Lets just say i was a bit "different". i would always wear my hoodie covering up my hair.
Anyways, once i got ready, i got my skateboard and made my way to hell, also known as Clarion High.
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so hey first chapter, okay so the first sentences probably don't make sense, but bare with me trust me they'll make sense sooner or later.
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أدب المراهقينCheryl Leroy; was a nobody/nerd in school, nobody at her school has ever seen her face or hair , she always has a hoodie on , but she was a different story on the streets. She was a Daredevil aka badass. She dressed differently. She loved the feelin...
