I Thought You Would Be Different -A 1D Fanfic-

Chappy 1 (Kicked Out)

-Lily's p.o.v.-

I slid my skateboard down on the ground, running after it and quickly hopping on it as I got chased by the cops... I was spray painting again.. If I don't, who will?

"BLAKE!! GET OFF THAT SKATEBOARD!" Bruce yelled. Bruce is the best city cop, and my best friend! He looks like those stereo-type cops. Ya know, the ones who eat donuts and drink coffee all day long! That's him! And he never puts me in jail.. Except this one time... But it was only for about an hour, so.. Whatever.

"NO THANK YOU!" I yelled back to him, and headed towards the park. I headed towards the stairs, where he eventually pulled over at. I did a kick flip over the stairs, and landed perfectly.

"Sick moves you got there!" I heard someone say. I looked back to see Dallas. Dallas is my crush, but don't tell anybody, or I'll cut your throat.

The next thing I know, I'm face forward on the ground. I looked up, the sun blinding my eyes for a few seconds until I saw Bruce.

"Get up." Bruce said, hovering over me.

"Why? This pavement is really comfortable.." I giggled.

"I SAID GET UP!" He yelled.

"MAKE ME!" I yelled back. I raised my foot, and kicked him right where the sun doesn't shine... That's right, I went there. He fell to the ground, clutching his..... Manhood. While I made a run for it.

"Hey! Lily! You need this?" Dallas asked, rolling my skateboard across the ground.

"Yeah! Thanks babe!" I blew him a quick kiss, and hopped on my board. I rode away-or rode to my house. I only live with my Mum, and she's never home. She's constantly traveling the world, and the "House-Keeper" looks after me. She's a bitch. She sits around, painting her nails, or watching t.v., or tanning outside by my pool..

My Mum's rich.. So, I basically live in a mansion. Also, I live in Australia, so I'MMA AUSSIE BIATCH!

Hahaha... I walked through the front door, since it's always unlocked for a reason God wouldn't even know himself, only to find my Mum standing in front of me.

"Pack your bags." She hissed.

"So I don't get a 'Oh! Lily, darling! You're home! How have you been? I missed you more than you imagined!' " I did my best impression of her.

"PACK YOUR BAGS!" She yelled, and I walked towards the stairs.

"Where am I going?" I asked, stopping on the first step, waiting for her to answer.

"I'm tired of you causing trouble! I've had it with you! Your going to live with your my brother, or your Uncle Simon, how ever you prefer, until you stop behaving like this!" I growled.

"Good luck with that, besides, I'm almost eighteen now, you can't tell me what to do." I smirked, walking up to my room.

"LILLIAN ADRIANNA BLAKE! YOU WILL PACK YOUR BAGS THIS INSTANT OR SO GOD HELP ME-"

"Mum, don't curse under the lords name!" I yelled at her, cutting her off.

"DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO AND NOT DO! NOW PACK YOUR BAGS!" She roared.

"Kay! Luff ya Mum!" I called, and I heard her grumble, "Love you too.."

And I started packing my bags. Wait.. Who's Uncle Simon?

-Carmen's p.o.v.-

"CARMEN! I HAVE HAD IT UP TO HERE WITH YOU AND YOUR NONSENSE!" My father yelled at me.

"WHAT DID I DO THIS TIME?! I WAS JUST OUT WITH MY FRIENDS!" I hissed at him, slamming the door shut.

"YOU STOLE A DIAMOND NECKLACE!" He yelled.

"I GAVE IT BACK! I JUST WANTED TO SEE WHAT THE PEOPLE OUTSIDE THE STORE WOULD THINK OF ME WITH IT ON!" I defended myself. It was the truth, I did want to see what they'd think.. Finally have some respect in this stupid town, eh?

"THAT'S IT! YOU'RE GOING TO LIVE WITH YOUR UNCLE SIMON!" He yelled, slamming my bedroom door in my face.. When did I get in my bedroom? Awkward...

"KAY!" I yelled, and grabbed a suitcase. Wait.. Who's Uncle Simon?