Her worst mistake

chapter 1, Moving day

Marie's POV:

Short chapter I tried my best to make it longer.. sorry

"Wake up Honey!" I hear my mom yell from downstairs "yeah, yeah" I yell back, well tried to yell back.

Ughh today is 'moving day' we're moving to some stupid town called Quendalhill or some hard shit to pronounce. It's across the country, I don't want to go! I have friends here..like Olivia well she's my only friend. I'm going to miss my crazy bitch.

I get up and walk to my closet passing my mirror, wow I am not a pretty face to see in the mornings! What to wear I think to myself, slowly going though all my clothes and seeing nothing that I like, yeah sure I have loads of clothes I just don't want to wear them. I decided to wear my famous hoodie, I say it's 'famous' because it's like the only thing I wear.

Making my way down the stairs to the smell of pancakes.. mmhh I love pancakes I swear it's the only thing I eat.

As my mom sees me in my hoodie and sweatpants, I already know she has something to say.. 3...2...1...and. "Seriously isn't there anything else in your closet that you can wear? That's like the only thing you wear." She didn't even greet me before she complained about my clothes. "Morning to you too mom" I greet back. "Sorry honey, but really go put on a nice tight shirt." My mom said with hope filling her ocean blue eyes. "No mom" I say as the hope drains from her now stormy eyes. "But honey, you have such a nice body. You know some girls would do anything to have your body type." My mom says a bit annoyed. "Exactly I don't want to make other girls feel bad about themselves.." I answered with a hint of frustration in my harsh tone.

Making my way to the fridge to get some of my homemade strawberry jam to go with my pancakes. "I already buttered your pancakes for you honey." My mom says with the friendliest tone. "Yeah thanks mom" honestly I do sound mean but I don't want to move she's basically forcing me too! Can't I like sue her for that? After all I am 18 well almost.. "Honey don't be so grumpy I know you don't want to move but you have to-" my mom says as I cut her off "wait let me guess because father said we have too?" I replied with a sad tone. My father travels a lot to do his business. And he does important shit so we have to move when it's 'not safe'! "Yeah... but you'll make new friends!" My mom says as her tone goes from sad to happy.

As I'm putting the jam on my buttered pancakes. "I've just made friends here! Now you want me to start all over again, come on!?" I yell at my mom with frustration filling my ocean blue eyes. Yeah me and my mom has what people like to call it 'ocean blue eyes.' And yeah I do understand that.

I could see my moms blue eyes turn dark as she got mad at me. "Listen here young lady! I also made friends here and now I have to leave them too it's not just you okay!" My mom yells at me but I don't really listen. "Your definition of friends and mine are completely different" I say as a response. My mom gives me a confused look. "Mom they are not your friends okay, they just pretend to be because.. well they think you're part of the D'Alarie gang." I I whisper the last part. As my mom realise it. Her eyes telling a sad story as her eyes also gets a little watery."No they don't how would you know!" My mom yells at me clearing her throat and forcing the tears to go back where they came from."well simply because I had A LOT of fake friends in my past." I say simply as if they didn't hurt me, when in reality they stabbed me in my heart and broke me because I thought I could trust them with my secrets, but they just ended up using them as a weapon.

To get you filled in on the D'Alarie gang it's one of the most powerful gangs out there Alarie is French for all-powerful or something. I don't know why they put the D' there, maybe just to make it fancy?

When I take a bite off my pancake a piece of strawberry jam fell onto my hoodie. "Oh fuck this shit." I whisper to myself to make sure only I can hear, but still somehow my mom still heard me. "Hey language young lady!" She always tends to call me 'young lady' when she's mad or upset. I get that's she's mad and upset, because she just found out all her friends are fake. That's how I felt, I just showed it...

"Great now I have to change!" I say as a small grin appear on my moms lips. "Like they say Karmas a biatch" she says as her grin becomes bigger. Honestly I don't think it's karma, I feel like that woman is part witch or something. "Hey where's Rax by the way?" I ask my mom with confusion on my face because normally  this time of the morning he would be begging for a piece of my pancakes or whatever I'm eating for breakfast that morning.

"He's still outside.." she answers while cleaning and packing away the dishes.

I think that woman has an cleaning disorder or something. Like the house always has to be clean. Maybe she's just stressed about... well everything if there's nothing for her to stress about, don't worry, she'll find something.

"Oh okay thanks mom" I answer back with a small smile. As I go to the back door to open the door for Rax, the doorbell rings. "I'll get it!" My mom yells on the top of her lungs as if I can't hear her or something, I opened the door but Rax isn't waiting for me as usual, confused I start looking around to see if I can find him, while I can hear my mom talking to the neighbour.

"Marie come here!" My mom yells lucky not as loud this time. "Yeah I'm coming, but I can't seem to find Rax anywhere." I yell back while making my way to my mom. "Yeah.. Rax was in the neighbours garden again. She says a little embarrassed. As I'm almost next to my mom I see the neighbour giving me a nasty look. "What's your name again? Is it James?" I ask knowing his name is Jack. "It's Jack Madden." He answers annoyed. "Yeah anyways Jack sorry about Rax." I say with a sad smile to make it look like I give a shit. "Sorry isn't going to grow my flowers again!" He yells at me. Ugh that dude just have a problem with me for some reason.. maybe he's in the D'Alarie gang.. haha he wish! Man he's ugly I don't even know how he's married.. maybe forced? I don't know but I feel sorry for his wife.

My mom isn't standing next to me anymore I know if he talked to me like that around my mom.. It's going to be game over for him haha! "Well I'm sorry" I say a bit frustrated "I'm so happy you Maddens are moving away, all you guys did was make trouble in this neighbourhood!" Jack yells while making a face which I have to try everything in me to make sure I don't start laughing. 

By 'trouble' he means Rax running up and down in the streets, yeah, it's a habit so what? "Well bye now!" I say and shutting the door in his face I swear I could've heard him saying something rude after I closed the door but "Karma's a bitch right" I say to myself with a huge grin on my face.

"Honey are you packed?" Packed? Wait fuck, shit! Nooo!!! My moms face turning frustrated and annoyed as if my face can tell a story. That's why I'm always so bad at lying. "Go pack!" My mom yells in a soft tone, and I'm off running up the stairs, remembering I still have the jam on my hoodie. I quickly run to my closet and go through it again in hopes that maybe somehow, magically something nice appeared in my closet. As I'm going through it and almost getting to the last shirt, while my hopes are going down, I saw this pink crop top with white flowers.. I swear I don't own this. "Huh? Wait.. does that mean magic exist?"I ask myself. With a worried look and look around in my room to se if I can see anything, but I decide to brush it off.

If someone is watching me I don't really mind. Well No! No! I take it back! Oh fuck no pleaseee! I don't want someone watching me- what if they saw me... never mind.

I take my hoodie off and slide the shirt over my chest, yeah it's like 23 degrees outside but it's not that hot. I quickly do my makeup and my hair not like I'm going out or anything but I am going to the airport and for all I know there could be a super cute guy there. Who knows? When I'm done I pack my bag I don't have a lot of things to pack anyways. Just the last bit of things.

As I'm finished packing my stuff I head downstairs, my moms face lights up and her eyes even sparkle to see I don't have something 3x my size on. "Where did you get that?" She asks with a warm smile. My mom is so friendly I don't even know how there's not lines of people waiting to be her friend. "honestly I don't know." I answer back and look at my dog Rax well not my dog my little sister named him but she ended up passing away she was just 8-  She was shot by someone.. and I feel that it's all my fault if I just didn't- " Come on honey you have to say bye now!" My mom yells from downstairs, as her voice cracks for me, and snapping me out my dark thoughts.

Luckily Olivia said she would look after Rax. Oh yes my Olivia. My best friend the only person who helped me out of the dark, and now I'm probably just going to fall right back into it all over again. It's like the dark is always waiting for me, like it has nothing better to do than just sit there and wait for me.

Authors notes!

Poor Marie now she has to move away what do y'all think? And her sister strange!?!? What do y'all think happened? :0 if Marie just didn't do what? :)