Infatuated

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|Suggested Song| > Radio by Lana del Rey

Sitting down I took off my white pointe shoes, carefully pulling on the satin strands to remove them and slipping on my black converse. I slowly removed my clothes and slipped on my brown tank top and a black leather jean jacket, quickly grabbing my bag and plugging my headphones in. As it began playing Lana del Rey I hummed along grabbing my keys and walking out of the studio into Bristol's cool air. Its truly a beautiful city inside and out.
I hopped into my white Camaro, it has always been my dream car and with hard earned money I got it. I carefully drove through the streets all the way home, if you can even call it that.

I open the front door checking if my parents are home and walk inside I guess their both working today. I quickly go to my room and place everything on my bed and grab my phone. I might as well text Kylan to come over then.

To: Kylan
-Hey want to come over?

I place my phone on my bed and head into the shower. I quickly showered and head downstairs and switch through the channels on the TV. I suddenly hear the doorbell go off, quickly walking to the door I see that it's just Kylan I guess he did respond, too bad I left my phone upstairs, oh well.

"Hey babe" Kylan said
"Hey, I was just watching some TV, come in"
He sweetly kissed my lips and grabbed my waist going inside.
"Hey so we're are your parents?"
"I think there at work, who knows and honestly I don't care".
"Hey hey come on Julie you don't think like that remember your leaving soon so don't worry"
"I know I know it's just sometimes I just can't take it anymore, and the fights and arguments and broken plates"
"Yea I know, come here"
He softly pulled me into his lap and brought his lips to mine, slowly and passionately our lips moved and I wonder that if and when I move, will all this be the same?

After a few hours Kylan had to go work and I figured my parents would be home so I decided to continue packing. I only had three more days until Friday and I would be moving all the way to Manchester and going to The University of Manchester to major in dance. Hopefully I could leave this town and leave all my problems behind. I mean don't get me wrong it's beautiful here but there are too many bad memories. I'll probably also end up missing Kylan very much.

Grabbing more clothes from my closet I set them in the boxes and carefully tape them up. I here the front door open and I figured it probably just one of my parents. I go down stairs to grab a quick snack, I see my father quickly walking into his study, not very surprised though this is his usual routine, not a single hi or hello when coming home. I grab a chocolate bar and some milk and I must admit I am a huge chocolate addict.
Knowing that in a few minutes my mom should be walking through the door, I go upstairs and grab my dark green jacket and some washed out dark blue jeans. Along with some brown combat boots and some natural base make-up consisting of eyeliner, mascara, and some eyeshadow. I grab my keys, my chocolate, and drink my milk getting ready to leave. I reach the kitchen and see the front door open, with my mother coming into view.

"Hello dear"

"Hi mom"

"Well dear why I you displaying such attitude, wait I know Edward didn't even say hello, did he"! She said raising her voice.

"No it's ok mom I'm fine I'm just going out for a bit". knowing it's a complete lie

"No Juliette come back here now"!
Although I kept waking towards the door.

"Edward"!

"What now woman" my father said

"What did you do this time, huh?, causing Juliette to have a nasty ass attitude"! She said

" I did nothing what in the world is wrong with you how do you always blame everything on me"! he said

"Your the fucking witch here not me"!
Big mistake there Edward...

"Excuse me your the asswhole who comes home from work to this house likes it's a fucking airport checkpoint"! she said

Having heard enough I quickly fled the house and hopped in the car already speeding on my way to my usual Bar to drink all my consuming thoughts away.