The Stolen Diary

Chapter one

Lilly's POV

"Aaaaaaaaah! This stupid alarm clock" I say when I hear my alarm going on for the third time. It is 5 in the morning, yes freaking 5 and I have to get up now or else I am going to get late for my 7 a.m class again (like I care).

I get up lazily trying to open my eyes, I slept at around 12 a.m and no I  wasn't watching Netflix I was studying , completing my assignments just before the due date as always.

I get up quickly and make my way to the shower.

"I hate Mondays and Tuesdays and Wednesdays... Oh I hate all the week days."

Deciding to keep it casual today I wore simple blue hoodie with white joggers and make a bun of my long brown hair I wanted it to be neat but it turns out to be messy then I apply a bit of mascara to enhance the beauty of my black eyes. After being satisfied with myself I make my way to the kitchen.

It's 5:45 now and my mom is not up yet which leaves preparing the breakfast on me.I am really craving french toast, I think I should make one but there's a tiny problem I don't know how to cook, my mum tried teaching me but I was a disaster in the kitchen so she just gave up on me.

Quickly grabbing two toasts with a cup of hot coffee I go back to my room to complete my work.

It's 6:30 and my work is over, let's pack all the things and go to school.

"Ah lilly, you must start doing your work on time. "

I can't help but tell myself to shut up. As I made my way downstairs I see mum in the kitchen. My mom and I live alone here in California. I don't know much about my father except that he left us when I was still in her womb, talking about him is not allowed in this house.

"Morning mom , I'm going to school."

"Morning, drive safe."

She says as I step out of my house, I have a black Mercedes Benz and mum got a white SUV , she is the CEO of rose Co. and Yes her name is rose.

I got in the car and drove off to the most dramatically boring place ever , yup my school. I have to pick up my bestfriend Susan on the way, she is with me for thirteen years now and we are very close. We have a third best friend and she is with us for roughly ten years now.
I park outside her house and call her to come.
She takes five minutes to come out,

"Hi Lilly, good morning."

She says as she gets up in my car she has black hair which are up to her shoulders and grey sparkling blue eyes.

"Hey Susy, what's so good about this morning. It's freaking Monday."

I replied with a boring expression and she just laughs at my comment, she starts telling me about the importance of school blah blah and I'm bound to listen this chant of her.

We reach school in 20 minutes and it's already 6:55, I quickly park my car and go to my locker. As I reach there, the bell rang,

"Stupid annoying bell."

I say and continue collecting my things with a lazy motion of my hands.

"I hate school." I think as I make my way to the class, it's English literature.

I enter the class and teacher is already there.