chapter 1

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heeeyyy everyone i am writing this story for my sweet best great most awsome accent cool beautiful KIMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHH. yes hun u are reading this right THIS IS FOR YOU CAUSE I LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVVVEEEEEEEE YAAAAAAAAAA i am sosossosososososoossosoosso sorry if its bad but if u dont like it go and read another story r write something self but dont send any hate cause then u are a shitty loser ;) mwuahahaaha sorry for the bitchy thing but i see people work so hard on thier story and they get so much hate.

'hello KIIIIIMMMMMMMM wake uuuuupppppp. kiiimmmm i said wakeee up and get your lazy ass over here and make me some breakfast DONT FORGET THE EGGS!!!' i waked up by the screaming off my step-mum. i stood up brushed my hair and walked from the pavilion (my room) to the villa. i made my way to the kitchen and started make breakfast. 'uuhhmm what should i make? i looked into the massive fridge and picked the eggs. i decited to make some pancakes too. "don't bake the eggs too long' i heard the evil voice from my step-mum saying in my head. uurrgghh I hated her so much! and my two b*tches of step-sisters too. they were so evil like they want to make my life so shitty as posible. f*ccckkkkkkk. the cookstove stands on fire. i quickly picked the extinguisher and blussed the fire. i cleaned up as quickly as i could. 'what happened?' a almost witchy voice said. it was my sister cleophatra. i can tell you the Egyptian queen Cleopthara was waaaaaaayyyyy prettier. my sister din't even came close. maybe she came close to an fat pig. o no that is an insult to a pig! i laughed to myself. 'what is so funny?'she asked. 'nothing'i said with a smile. o gosh i hated that girl ( or whatever it might be) so much. i conitnued making breakfast. after an ather hour of cooking my 3 course breakfast finnaly was finish. i made alittle extra so i could eat too. 'BREAKFAST IS READY' i yelled at my sisters and mum. when they finally were fiished i started to clean up. 'the next time I want my eggs a little more soft boiled.' 'and i want my pancake not so dark.' 'I hate it when you let the little pieces in the juice.' 'yes, yes. of course i would think of it tommorow.' when everyone finally was gone i started to take the plates of the table and put them in the dishwasher. thank god that someone made things like that! otherwise i stood another hour in the kitchen to do the dishes. i put on my white beats and started to listen to ''payphone' maroon5. things got so fast when music was on. i dance around the table. i loved dancing. it was my life. dancing was all i got. I am so sorry i totally forgot to introduce myself. hi I am Kim MIller and i live in London. when i was 4 my real mum past away. and when i was 11 my dad re-married. oh, yes he did. there were so many sweet lovely woman in the world. but no out of all the woman he picked the most ugly ,selfish, un-nice and evilest woman i the WHOLE wide world. why? I thought by myself. but if he was happy i should be too. many people said to me. yes he has been trough hard times. but so did i. two years ago he died in a car exident. i was broken. it hurted so much. but i had to move on. so i did. i wasn't a little girl who was in a cozy little happy family whit her dad. no i was becaome the workster of the house. you probably think. just leave. o god i would do it without a second thought. but she had to money to send me to the London dance academy. i would never become a dancer without a training with the best. so i had to hold on what i got.....

~1 hour later~

'beep- beep' the sound of a car horn sounded. it was a familier. i smiled. it was Bella. she came every morning to drive me to shool. o god i was so lucky to have bella. without her i couldn't survive. 'heeeeeyy bells' is said happily when i opened the car door. ýou sound happy'she said with a surprised look. normally i hated school. but today not. 'every second that i am not with those witches is a happy second' i said with a sigh. 'what did they do today?' she asked worried. 'just like every morning the bull (its the nick-name of my step-mum we call her like that because she is fat not just a little bit fat but like enormous faaaaaaaaatttt) waked me up really early i maked breakfast set the kitchen on fire.' i said while laughin 'YOU DID WHAT?!' she said. but the second after she bursted out in laughin just like me. í tryed t make pancakes but i was lost in my thoughts and then there was fire.'i said while holding back my laugh. 'didn't they mention it?' she said with worry in her eyes. 'no no i cleaned all up very quickly nobody mentioned it.' i said with i smile. she pulled in our usual parking spot. are we already at shool? wow time flys when you are having fun....

even the time on school went very fast. before i mentioned it the final bell rang. O no i thought by myself. the next few hours i have to try t make my homework and clean up the house, make dinner and paint the front door puke green. urrhggg it was soooo much.

~2 and a half hour later~

i sneecked out of the house on my skate bord to the school. today was a other dance class. i loved to dance. i forgot everything in the world when i danced. i climbed through the window. and came in the back space. i couldnt pay for the dance classes. the back space was pretty big. i coul look through the mirror but from the other side they couldn't so i was safe in there.

AND 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 AND 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8 i was following the dance perfectly and daced my feet of. when we were in the middle of the class my phone rang.

thanks for reading this but i write it for ma girl KIMMEEEHHH so if she likes it. thats all that matters. sorry but it is true :p loveeeee yaaa guuyyysssss btw this is the account from me and KIMMEEEH togheter so pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssseeeeeeeee

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