Abigail's Badboy

Chapter 1

The picture above is Abigail......

Abigail Pov

Beep..Beep..Beep!!!

I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I looked over to see it was 7:00 a.m.. I got up and headed towards the bathroom with my towel and undergarments.

It was a typical Monday routine for me. Wake up, take a shower, get dressed, eat breakfast and head out to school. I huffed as I looked at myself in the mirror.

Putting my hands through my black hair, I stared at myself in the mirror. My green eyes staring at myself in the mirror. After what seemed like an hour of staring at myself I took off my clothes and got in the shower.

After I jumped out the shower I went and brushed my teeth. What am I going to do with my hair today I thought to myself.

"Put in a bun like you do everyday, duh..." I thought to myself.

I wish I could of been a normal teenager, but that didnt happen since my parents practically play my life out for me. Putting me in dance when I was 3 and from then on they made me do everything. Private rehearsals and competitions. I never really got a chance to do what normal kid got to do. Play with friends, do sleepovers or go to the movies. My parents barely let me out to do anything. And I'm sick of it.

But I ended up liking dance it made me feel free from the world.... from my parents. That's the only time I could escape away from everything.

I looked at myself in the mirror as I just got done putting on my clothes. Today I felt like wearing my skinny jeans with my earthy green shirt. I liked the earthy colors because they made my eyes pop. I put on a minimal amount of makeup and eyeliner.

I heard my phone buzz and went to pick it up. I seen it was a text message from Isabelle.

From:Isabelle

Hey Im outside now. You ready?

I grabbed my book bag and my dancers bag as I walked downstairs texting Isabelle back.

To:Isabelle

Yea im on my way down now :)

I stopped in the kitchen to grab an apple and a bottle of water. I stoppeda second time and noticed that it was too quiet I guess both of my parents went to work.

I walked and seen Isabelle in her car brushing her brown hair and putting it in a ponytail. She noticed me and waved for mt to come on. I smiled at her and hopped in the car taking a bite of my apple.

"Hey girl what's up?" Isabelle asked.

"Nothing really, Im just so ready to get that British Literature test over for Mrs. Harrington already. " I said while taking a sip of my water.

"You and me both girl." Isabelle replied.

She backed out of my driveway and headed towards our destination.....school.

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I know its a little short but the next chapter will be longer.

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