Trouble. [L.P]

Chapter 2

Beep .. Beep .. Beep ..

My alarm went off, waking me up for school. I turned on my back, reaching for my phone on the nightstand to stop the annoying sound. I ran a hand over my face, yawning. I sat up straight, stretching my arms and then swinging my legs off the bed.

I literally crawled myself to my bathroom to splash some water on my face, usually this is the only way to really wake me up. I brushed my teeth and washed my face with my favorite face cleaner. I don't really like taking a shower at the morning cause I feel that it's useless. I more often take showers after I come back from school.

I went out back to my room. Opening my closet and grabbing out a simple black knitted sweater written on it New York with blue jeans. I put them on and hopped into my black sneakers.

I moved on to my dresser. First, I brushed my hair just leaving it flow down my back. Then, I applied my mascara and eyeliner along with a pink lip-gloss. I usually don't put a lot of effort on my look, anyway.

After I was done, picked up my bag and phone and went down stairs quickly so I would have enough time to eat some cereal before the bus comes.

"Morning Mum." I greeted her, as she was sitting on the kitchen table drinking her cup of tea.

"Good morning, sweetie." She greeted back, sending me a beautiful smile.

"Where is dad?" I asked her, opening the cupboard and taking out a bowl and the cereal.

"He had to leave early because he has a meeting." She told me and I nodded. Dad was always busy with his work, that I don't get to see him but I don't blame him, anyway.

"Good morning." Zayn rushed down the stairs, greeting us on his way. I grabbed the milk out the fridge and poured some in the bowl.

Zayn preferred to stay here while he's studying at the uni instead of staying at the campus. But if I were him, I'd leave this house and live on my own.

"Wait, you won't have breakfast?" Mum asked him, as he was about to leave the house.

"Nah, I'll grab something on my way to there." He said quickly before mumbling a goodbye and left to go to his uni.

Lucky for him, dad bought him a car so he would drive to his university. But when I asked him for one he told me that I was so careless and the answer was no. But what I was expecting I'm still sixteen ..

I hurriedly ate my cereal just on time when the bus horned, announcing me of its arrival.

I stood up, kissing my mum and walking out of the house. I climbed the bus and sat down in my usual spot beside Chris. Fortunately, Chris lived near me. That's mean that we ride to school everyday together and of course showing at each others house at any time.

"Hello Bitch!" Chris greeted me, our normal routine.

"Hey," I chuckled, settling down beside her.

"Why were you late yesterday? We waited for you for ten minutes." She questioned, her brows knitted together.

"I played a little trick on Mrs.Miller." I smiled widely at the memory, I wonder if she sat on the chair and got stuck.

"What did you do?" Her smile widened as well.

"I found her classroom unlocked and she wasn't there so I put glue on her chair." I said proudly, I preferred not to tell her that I was caught by Mr.Payne because she'll keep teasing me about it and tell the others.

"This is my girl." She high-fived me, satisfied by my actions.

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