Deep purple | Luke Hemmings 5sos

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March 18th 2015

Today is the day i can officially call myself an 16 year old.
Nobody believed I was still 15 anyway. But i guess it's nice to call it official now.
Today is my birthday.

Today is also the day i got a major hangover from last nights surprise party for my birthday. My mom would be disappointed in me for drinking so much but I couldn't give a shit. I probably should but my hangover is taking over right now and I'm trying not to throw up. I don't need another thing to worry about. I just need to spend the rest of my day in bed. As usual.

A loud and annoying sound buzzes in my ear. Soon enough i see my phone screen light up. My eyes are blinded by the sudden light of my phone and i see my friend Leah calling me.

"Do you know how early it is! For fucks sake!" I shout too my Friend Leah in a playful and sarcastic way.

"If you didn't drink that much beer and vodka last night you'd be able to look at your clock and see that it's already 2 PM" Leah giggled through the phone.

"Shut up" I laughed while i got out of bed and put on some sweatpants.

"Why are you calling me again?" I joked. I started walking downstairs to get some cereal. Thank god my mom isn't home from work yet.

"well I've got these tickets for a beauty and fashion event thingy, and I wa-" She couldn't event finish her sentence before I interrupted her.

"YES OF COURSE I WANT TO GO WITH YOU! OH MY GOD I LOVE YOU SO MUCH!" I practically screamed through the phone.

Beauty and fashion is my life. People think I'm stupid for not going to college and study for a 'real' career. They don't think being a makeup artist or a stylist is a real career but i see it as an art. Making sure a someone is ready for a photo shoot, catwalk, TV show or party, every detail having to be perfect, isn't that simple. Besides I'd do anything to get a job as makeup artist/stylist

"Jess! Calm down" Leah joked

"Okay, Okay." I laughed "When is it?"

"Next Saturday. You don't have any plans right?" Leah questioned.

fuck i have to work.
fuckfuckfuckfuck

"No, I can make it" I lied. I'm not going to work on Saturday. Hell no. I'm not going to let this opportunity slip away.

As soon as we planned everything and hung up the phone I texted my boss I can't come to work Saturday cause of 'Family stuff'.

I took my bowl of cereal from the counter, that I totally forgot, and walked to the couch.

After about 10 minutes of eating and watching TV I heard the door open and my mum came in.

"Jessica you look like hell!" My mum looked at me with a disgusted look. I haven't even had the chance to look in the mirror.

"I can tell you've been drinking at that party!" my mom added in a disappointing tone

"Sorry." was all i could say.

"Jessica you just turned 16! it's not normal for you to drink so much!" My mom spoke and walked towards me. "And you've been smoking too. I can smell it"

"Mom please. let it go" I said. I really wasn't feeling this conversation

"No I won't. You aren't allowed to do anything with friends this week. This isn't what normal teenagers do"

No. no. mom omg no. nO

"Mom please stop!" I shouted. Being stubborn is only going to make it worse so I decided not to respond to her comment and walk back upstairs. I'm going to that beauty event no matter what.

Authors note:
So hi guys! I'm Bente and Welcome to my book thingy. And for anyone who is actually going to read it, I hope it doesn't suck too much. I'm dutch so if i make spelling mistakes.. sorry for that.

This story is being held in Rotterdam, The Netherlands and a lot of things that are going to happen in this book are personal experiences and it's based on some stuff i've been through in the past.

I don't want this story to be a like a regular fan fiction so I'm trying to make the story (line) as real and believable as possible.

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