Hi, my names Amilie Worthshire and I live in Kensington England. I'm 15 years old in my second year of high school. In my family, there's my mum, Clover Bellingshill, my brother Charlie Worthshire and my dad who doesn't live at home anymore because my mum and dad split up a month ago. It was hard at the time but I have sort of gotten over it now, I mean my mum is way happier she doesn't have a 'cheating bastard' as she called him in the house anymore, and my dad is living in the city with his new girlfriend.
I'm already rushing for the door. "5 minutes Ami!" My mum shouts at me from down stairs. I finish putting my makeup on, concealer under my eyes to make it look as though I don't have massive bags under my eyes, a cat eye swoosh of eyeliner, some mascara and a sexy Smokey eye with some eye shadow. I quickly do up the zip to my ankle high slightly golden studded boots, put my cropped cream jacket on with long sleeves, and finished with a little beanie to go over my freshly curled blonde hair. I walk down the stairs, grab my Louis Viton handbag and my school bag and jump into my mum's four-seated mat black pourche. "You got everything babe?" my mum asks backing slowly out of the driveway.
"Yep, got my handbag, school bag, cheerleading stuff, and extra makeup." I said whilst looking in my bag for my lipstick, which I forgot to put on this morning. I push down the mirror from right above my eyes and slowly put it on my chapped lips. "Oh mum can you please pass me your chap stick?"
"Sure babe, what one?" she said parking the car for a little and looking into her bag.
"Cherry." She got out the red cherry Chap Stick and I put it on before the dark red Chanel lipstick. I closed the mirror and got my iPhone six from out of my bag and texted Becca.
Becc's, do you want a lift? Were driving past your house to school if you need one.
Love ya, Ami xx
"Hey can we pick Becc's up if she needs a li—" BEEP "Speak of the devil" I pick up my phone and Becca replied back.
Hey bub, yeah that would be awesome if you could, I don't want to ruin my new shoes...
Love ya, bx xx
"Yup, we can give Becc's a lift." We drive towards Kensington Ave and drive past the Mansions and arrive at 68 Kensington Ave, aka Becc's house. My mum toots the horn for Becca to come out and she does, I could tell she was wearing her pushup bra today; her boobs were almost falling out of her bra when she was slowly jogging to our car. She was wearing a tight white singlet to show off her flat stomach and big boobs, black ripped skinny jeans to show off her perfect skinny legs, and her brunette hair was in a perfect messy bun. She was wearing black leather heels with little bits of gold and silver studs; we both got the same shoes on the same day when we went shopping for our friendship anniversary a week ago. Becc's is my best friend and were inseparable. We both have a boyfriend and their twin brothers, the two most popular guys in school. So yea, her and I are set for the rest of high school...
