Chapter 1 (The Beginning)
"No freakin way, are you kidding me"?
That's me Cheyenne Estes surprised for what ganna happen to me.Well lets not start from the beginning.It was a cool March 1st morning it a Friday i'm getting ready for school.
"Mom"! I yelled out my bedroom door.
"Yes, dear"? She said as she walked upstairs to my bedroom.
"Have you seen my new polo jeans"?
I have just bought them the day before and i still haven't worn them to school.
"Ummm...No, I thought u had them in you'r room"? My mom said tapping her finger on her lip.
"Okay, I guess i'll just keep looking".
She walked out of my room I went over to my bed and sat down thinking were i left them. I laid down closed my eyes until i heard a knock on the door.
"Yes"? I answered to the knock.
"I'm going to work now dear,don't forget to fill up you'r car".
I'm 17 years old i have a good car two good jobs one of them is modeling they call me in if they need me my full time job is at a salon but it nothing like hair or anything i help them and they help me for when I'm ready to go to cosmetology school.
I sat up on my bed grabbed my clock off the night stand looked at the time.
"6:12, I should hurry up". I thought to myself
I grabbed my sheets and started to make my bed until i notice a weird lump in my sheets.
"What the-"? I went t go grab it.
"Yes it my jeans".
I grabbed my jeans put them on grabbed my ruffle floral shirt put on makeup left my long brown curly hair down, grabbed my bag and walked out of my room to my sister's door.
"Yes"? My sister said.
I opened her door and peeked through.
"Are you ready to go"? Leaning on her door waiting for her.
"Yes, I just have to find something."
My sister is 14 her name is Mikayla, people say we look a like but some don't and also they say she looks older thane me.
"Did you find it"?My voice was impatient I didn't have time for her looking all over her messy unorganized room.
"Not yet jezze don't be such a bitch."
God do i hate that word,especially when it going towards me.
"Don't, you ever call me that. We don't have time Mikayla we still gatta get something to eat and fill up my car."
Rolling her eyes at me she picked up a small perfume bottle and sprayed it all over her, putting a lil to much on which made me cough.
"Okay good you found it now lets go get Matthew".
We ran to my 11 year old brother's room knocked on his door and ran downstairs in a hurry to my car and left.

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How I Wish (The Boys)
Roman pour AdolescentsDon't you ever just wish that some hot boy will come up to you and notice you? Or how about One direction?Cheyenne is a 17 year old girl just a normal teen but what she don't know is that she is in for a big surprise.