In Love With A Player

Chapter 1

*Please read*

Okay so I just want all of you to know that this is the first book I've ever written so it's kind of all over the place.

This really needs to be edited too, but I'm not going to because I don't really find an interest in this book anymore because it's honestly dumb... I don't know what I was thinking.

But ignore that so just enjoy.

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I waited with my sister Ashley, at the driveway. Our parents were going to be home any second now. They have been gone for a week. They left to go to Figi for a vacation. They didn't take us because they just wanted it to be them two.

"There's their car!" Ashley yelled clapping her hands.

In just a matter of time a big truck came crashing into our parents little car. It was crushed literally crushed. Ashley and I both screamed "help!" while we were running over to the car.

The car was flipped over and on the top and I could see my parents. Blood oozing from their heads. "Mom! Dad! You're alright you won't die you're okay!" I yelled as I grabbed their hands. Ashley did the same. "We love you sweet girls." My mom said. "We love you very much." My dad said.

Therefore my sister and I watched our parents die. Right in front of us.

My sister and I had to move in with my Aunt Karen. Which was 13 hours away from where my sister and I used to live. I had to adjust to the changes. There wasn't really anything new happening because I didn't have much friend back in Rosewood. On the other hand Ashley did.

Ashley's the wild one. She's the one that would do anything for fun. The popular one. She's the one who has all the friends, all the girls looking up to her. The boys just drool over her. I mean I understand. She's perfect. She has long brown hair that ends on her waist, bright green eyes, and a perfect tan. Sometimes I wish I could be her sometimes.

With me I had no friends, I wasn't popular. I was the stubborn one, didn't let anyone in my life. I was boring, plain like. I had blonde hair that ended just 2 inches below my shoulders and blue eyes. I didn't cake on makeup like the other girls not to point any fingers now 'cough cough ashley'

When we pulled up to my Aunts house both Ashley and I admired it. It was cream colored very nice and elegant. The whole neighborhood look the same. Same colored houses.

We finally got out of the car and headed towards the moving truck. Our beds, tables, desks and other stuff were in there. We waited to get the stuff.

We went up to the door and rang the doorbell. Our Aunt swung open the door and pulled both of us in a massive bear hug. Squeezing the living day lights out me. I couldn't really breathe. Finally she let us go.

"How are you girls? I'm so sorry." She asked while closing the door. "Well we are still trying to adjust to the new people and town, but other than that yah I guess we're okay." I said with sadness in my eyes. "Okay well girls you both have your own rooms and Layla your room in on the left and Ashley your room in on the right. Both of you have to share a bathroom though, you'll get used to it though."

"Okay well I'm going to go check it out. Oh and Aunt karen?" I said turning around. "Yes dear?" she's asked. "Are we aloud to paint our rooms? I asked. She nodded.

I went upstairs to the room. I entered the left door. Dang, It's a big room. There's one medium sized window enough for a body to come into. It faced right into another persons window in the other house next to ours. The room was painted white. It had no furniture in it.