I. This is Only The Beginning

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    Chapter 1,
  This is Only The Beginning
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" You're going to make me throw up, so stop it. "




















































~ Y/n's POV ~

      "So many ways to be wicked!"

  I screamed the last lyrics of 'Ways To Be Wicked' by the descendants cast, I was currently on a descendants marathon as I missed waking up and seeing that the movies were only an hour away from release.
   So I dressed up as Evie from the movies and sat down on my couch to begin the marathon that I was so desperately wanted to see, but I forgot that I wasn't exactly alone.

    "Turn the movie off, Y/n!"

  My mother shouted from the kitchen as a chuckle left her mouth, I smiled her way but I didn't turn the movie down or turned it off either.
   She knew I was going to be on a marathon today but I'm guessing she didn't remember, it's okay though.

   "Y/n, I need you to run a few errands for me, do you think you can do that for me?"

   My mother asked as she walks out of the kitchen and headed towards me, I looked at her and nodded my head hesitantly because I didn't want to leave the house but she would send me out of the house to do them anyways.
   I got up from the couch and looked at my mother as I made um way to the front door where my shoes laid, we never really allowed any shoes in the house which is why we wear footsies or socks around the house.

    "Just go to the mini market that's a five minute walk from here and buy what's on the list, please and thank you."

    My mom smiled at me as she handed me the grocery list, I looked at her and nodded before stuffing the list neatly in my pocket, I laced my shoes up and walked outside of the house.
  Sometimes I hate walking outside because around this time of the day, everybody is already outside and I really dislike socializing with people I don't know.

   
    Not wanting to be alone on this five minute journey to buy things for my house, I called one of my friends and invited them to come grocery shopping with me, I mean who really wants to go shopping alone during the day? Not me, that's for sure.
  Charlize was the only one excited to come with me, so I waited for her around the corner so that she could walk with to the mini market and even come over so we can hang out.
















    "Ryan Reynolds is really the only man that men and boys will go on a date with, prove me wrong."

   Charlize snickered as we walked into the market, I looked at her and laughed before shaking my head as we walked to the frozen aisle to grab some ice cream.
   Although ice cream wasn't on the list, I was in the mood for some ice cream and a horror movie tonight with my best friends so I grabbed it anyways.

    "Hey, don't look now but this brown haired boy is totally staring you down. He's got insane good looking curls as well, don't buckle your knees."

   Charlize mutters to me as she grabs her favorite ice cream and placed it in the cart, I don't listen that well when it comes to not looking quickly so you can believe that I looked over and met eyes with a boy who was indeed, staring me down.
   There's not much for me to do so I decided to smile at him, I was trying to be polite when he looked at me with such a disgusted expression which lowkey made me a little insecure so I turned away.

    "Yeesh, that was a little disrespectful don't you think?"

   Charlize questioned, I looked at her and nodded but shrugged it off because I can't really let a boy deflate my self esteem.
   To cheer me up, Charlize started to do some tiktoks dances which were successful but she was drawing too much attention and I didn't want anyone looking over here.

   " You're going to make me throw up, so stop it. "

  I laughed, Charlize smiled at me before wrapping her arm around my neck, we walked to the self check out station and paid for the items before leaving the mini market.
   Although the guy looked as if he was familiar, if he lived around here, then this isn't the last time he'd be seeing me.

   Oh no, this is only the beginning.

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