The Fight

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*beeeep*
*beeeep*
*beeeep*
As my alarm clock rang it's annoying chime, I squinted my eyes trying not to let too much light in from the sun peering through my bedroom window.

*knock, knock*

"Lillian, are you getting up?" Screamed my mother.

She's always up at this time, I just don't see how she does it. I admire her,I really do. Getting up in the morning and cooking for a family of 5... Damn.

My name is Lillian. I have two brothers, one half sister, and two half brothers. I live with my mother because my parents are divorced, and both remarried. Which isn't really that bad. Neither of my mom nor dad are strict. I get away with just about anything.

I think it's just because my older brother Tyler was always getting into trouble and they couldn't stop him so I guess they just expected the worst from me and gave up.

"I'm getting up.." I grumbled

"I can't hear your feet on the floor?" My mom argued back

I jumped up and slammed my feet on the floor, "Is that better?" I retorted back.

"Yes!" My mom said back in a giggling manner.

With a smirk, I stood up and stretched my whole body.

"Today is going to suck ass.." I mumbled before lighting up a cigaret in my bed.

After I finished I went to the bathroom that I shared with my two brothers which was occupied by my overly self absorbed brother, Tyler.

"Hurry up! Your worse than a girl!" I screamed

As the door opened my brother chuckled and said "Picasso didn't finish a painting in 30 minutes, now did he?"

"Move." I spat

I'm not usually this moody, it's not that I'm not a morning person, it's just I'm not a Monday person.. Or a school person.

I took my hair out of its usual braid, that I slept in every night. Then I put on my make up and went back to my room for clothes.

I wore a simple V-neck white T-shirt, light skinny jeans with wholes and rolled up at the bottom, and white high top converse.

Me and my younger brother Garrett ride to school with Tyler in his grey H2 Hummer.

Garrett is only 9 so we had to take him to the elementary, but tyler and I went to the high school. Tyler is 17 and a senior, but I am sadly only 15 and a freshman.

The day went by smoothly as I stuck to my usual routine.

Until after 5th period when I was walking to lunch when I heard a deep, horrifying voice say

"One more fucking time and I'll beat your ass!"

Whatever that other guy had done, he must have done it again because before I knew it one guy was on top of the other, whaling him in the face.

"Guys stop!" It was Tyler
"Stop!"

I recognized one boy. He was one of Tyler's friends.
Chance I think was his name. I had seen him a couple times at parties I went to with Tyler.

I couldn't quite make out the other dudes face because it was covered in blood.

Tyler had succeeded in pulling the boys apart considering that he was a pretty big guy. Chance was bigger though. With dark brown hair and Aqua blue eyes.

I never would have thought at that moment that I would fall unconditionally and unmistakably in love with those blue eyes..

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Chapter 1 wrote 5/8/15

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