Not Your Average Bad Girl

Chapter 1

        I want to thank you for reading my book and I apologize in advance for the slow updates. I'm sorry but I hope you enjoy. The picture on the top is Cass.  

~Lexi:)

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        I woke to the sound of things being broken and I had no idea who was in my room,  or even my house. I got out of bed, knowing that my twin wouldn't be here because she would most likely be at her own house, studying for finals, or hanging out with her boyfriend. We are both only 16 but our parents were super rich and when they passed, they left everything to the both of us. Catie and I made a deal that I would get the main house  and her and her boyfriend would get the guest house. The guest house was almost as big as the main house but I won the arm wrestle, so I got it. It was all paid off so I didn't have to worry about mortgage or anything. Crash! I was broken out of my reverie by the sound of more things breaking and a person shushing someone or something. I crept out of bed quietly and walked to my door. I slowly opened it and tip toed to the railing outside of my room and looked over to the first floor. I saw one of my grandmother's vases broken on the floor, so I ran as quietly as possible down the stairs. I heard banging and shushing in the kitchen, so I went to the doors that connected to the kitchen and grabbed a gun out of the desk next to the door before going in. I burst in, pointing the gun at the source of noise and yelled for the intruder to stop. I heard a gasp and a little giggle. I know that giggle. I dropped my gun to my side and flipped the light on. I nearly laughed at who it was. "Catie? Why are you in my house at," I glanced at the clock, "Three o'clock in the fucking morning?" I nearly yelled. Her head shot in my direction from looking at her boyfriend, who's name was Aaron. She gasped and her eyes lit up. "Cass!!! How I've missed you!!!!!" She yelled, jumping into my arms. "Are you... drunk?" I asked amused. She had never gotten drunk before and it was a Sunday. We had school tomorrow and I couldn't wait to see her with a hangover in all of her advanced classes. "N-" she started, before being cut off by  her own throw up.... all over my white shirt. I ran her to the bathroom and positioned her head over the toilet. I pulled her hair back after putting the gun on the counter and holding her hair back. This was going to be a long night. 

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I woke up and literally crawled out of bed. Last nigh, I was up until at least one and only got like 6 hours of sleep. I'm lazy. I need at least 12 hours of sleep. This was nonsense. I trudged to the shower and turned it on warm. I climbed in and stood there for a second before quickly turning the water to cold, successfully waking myself up. I turned it back to warm and then turned it as hot as I could take it before washing my black and now blue hair. I washed over all of my body. I quickly brushed my teeth and climbed out and wrapped a fluffy towel around my body. I walked into my from my ensuite ( I was staying in the master room.) and into my closet. We were starting out senior year, and I looked totally different than last year. Last  year you couldn't tell the difference between me and Catie except for the fact that I had some tats. Now I had 2 full sleeves, both of my thighs were covered, and my neck was covered. I had platinum blonde hair now I have black and rainbow hair. I have gages, snake bites, a tongue ring and a belly button ring. I have an eyebrow ring and a nose piercing. I also have 1 piercing in the middle of my bottom lip but  I don't wear that unless I am not wearing lip rings in the other two. I looked, well, as Catie nicely puts it, scary. I went to California all summer, so I haven't seen anyone I know. I've mastered how to hide my wings with my powers so I can wear tight clothing and it doesn't hurt. I forgot to say, I'm a witch. Cadie and I both are.