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my goldwing - billie x OC

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Tuesday, 8th at 8am.

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Home + Amelie pov:

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(enjoy and reminder this is just for fun!!)

Its early in the morning and i start to open my eyes. As i sits up my bedroom door slams open. Its my mother, she knows nothing about knocking of course.

"AMELIE. get your ass up youre late for school !!

she shouts at me and throws my backpack at me. She slams the door shut, i roll my eyes.

"ugh.. bitch" i mumble under my breath while getting up.

I walk into my bathroom and start brushing my teeth while going to my closet to grab some clothes. People say i am a 'golden' person because i dress "nice" and have the "perfect" family, little do they know i feel nothing like a "golden" person.

I finish brushing my teeth and start to put on my clothes + shoes and starts to walk downstairs.

"hurry up you dont have time for breakfast." my mom says while doing the dishes.

"what? i need to eat" i say confused.

"amelie i dont have time for this. no breakfast just go to school" my mom says

"you made dad breakfast but not me?? what the hell mom" i say pissed off/

"hey!! watch that mouth young lady!" my dad says with two whole pieces of bacon in his mouth.

My mom walks to me and tells me. 

"if you ever cuss at me again you can say bye to that bedroom and say hi to the couch."

I stare into her eyes before saying.

"sorry mom. ill see you after school" then i walk out.

im so fucking tired of this house.


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On the way to school + Amelie pov:

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I step outside and start walking to school, i totally forgot to ask for a ride by my mother but it doesnt matter anymore shes pissed at me but i am too.

I grab my headphones from my backpack and start listening to 'Stupid Cupid- Connie Francis'

I wish i could listen to something else but my parents know what i listen to at all times, i mean the song isnt bad its just old but whatever. 

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