chapter 1

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chapter 1

“Steph! Wake Up! You’ll be late for school!”  I was woken up by the sound of my mother’s voice echoing through my house. I groaned and stood up, stretching and made my way to my bathroom to change into my clothes. I changed into my usual ripped jean shorts, a knitted sweater and my Vans. I put on a bandana I found on my desk and put it on then made my way downstairs.

Today is a Friday. But not just any Friday. Today was my last day of school.

Of the first semester sadly.

six more months until I graduate and get out my hell of a school.

six more months until I can be free and get away from everything.

I hopped downstairs and took a muffin my mom made. I said my goodbyes and grabbed all my belongings. I grabbed my skateboard and ran my skateboard through the streets of my neighborhood. I’ve always loved riding my skateboard to school. Not only because I don’t have a car and I really don’t like buses but just because I can be alone in peace and quiet with no one throwing spitballs or any of the same category in your face every five seconds.

I listened to the Ginger Jesus through my headphones while I hummed along to the song. I felt the wind blow my blonde hair back as I went down a little hill.

Finally I reached the most hated destination of all: my high school.  Or as I like to call it: hell.

I got off my skateboard and grabbed it in my hands looking at the sight I always see every day. The bullies pushing some kids against lockers, which I really hated to see. The girls who always gossiped about boy bands and the latest brand of lip gloss and shit and jesus they make me want to throw up. Also the normal people who I really don’t even talk to.

you see, I’m like a ghost here. Nobody ever pays attention to me, although I’m not complaining I’m happy the way I am: skateboarding, food ,music loving girl who actually isn’t that into girly stuff like make ups and lip gloss.

Yes I LOVE music but that’s a secret that NOBODY even my dad, who is a music producer, knows. Well actually there two people that kinda know…

“YO STEPH!” screamed my cousin Keith followed by his brother Andy.  speaking of the devils. Yes I go to school with my two cousins they are the only ones who actually talk to me. We take every single class together and they are like brothers to me.

We did our little handshake with earned a few looks from our classmates, especially America’s Next Top Brat, Lindsey. Andy threw them a ‘come at me’ move and then they returned to whatever they were doing.

“So Steph aren’t you excited? We have winter break starting tomorrow then we graduate next summer and get the hell out of here” said an overly-excited Keith.

“Yeah I know Keith you don’t need to remind me. I’m just excited that I won’t be seeing these losers for two whole months so” I said motioning to my surroundings.

“Steph I have never understand why you hate society that much”

“Eh, What can I say? I am who I am” I said kicking my locker shut. “I just want this day to be over so we can go already”

“Yeah we kinda noticed” said Andy rolling his eyes. I smacked his shoulders which he started whining like a five year old.

“What is your deal Steph? Are you on your period?” said Andy rubbing the spot where I hit him.

“No, now let’s go” I said putting an arm around their shoulders. “We have some classes to kick butt”

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Finally the day ended and I invited the boys to come to my house and eat since I was starving even though I’m always hungry. New fact you learned.

I played with the keys until finally the door opened and I let the boys in.

“HONEY IM HOME!” screamed Keith making me and Andy burst out in laughter. On cue my mom appeared from the stairs and said her hellos.

“boys I didn’t know you were coming so I didn’t make enough food but I’ll start a batch of cookies” said my mom while putting on her mittens.

“Thanks auntie” they both said.

“Steph any games you want to play?” asked Keith scanning the DVD drawer.

“Hmm..my grandma actually gave me a new game yesterday…” I said.

“I’m afraid to ask which one it is cause you’ll probably kick our asses on it” said Andy

“It’s Dance Central” I said rolling my eyes “you don’t have to whine but I’ll still kick your ass” I warned them.

“It’s on” they challenged me.

We played and ate for the next three hours until we were bored and stuffed. But hey guess what? I lost. Apparently making random movements like a madman makes you win.

We all went up to my room since we couldn’t tease my sister. It’s like a routine me and the boys do, tease my sister, but sadly she had a party today so we couldn’t put whipped cream on her One Direction posters. Oops.

Oh yeah my sister is like obsessed with them. Her room is from roof to floor all One Direction, makes me dizzy when I enter her room. I actually don’t hate them they just don’t catch on you know.

“So Steph, have you packed yet?” asked Andy plopping himself on my bed.

“Packed for what?” I asked. “are we going on a trip? Please tell me we are going on a trip” I practically begged.

“ well….” He said scratching the back of his neck. “Sort of. You see y-”

Keith interrupted him “Haven’t your parents told you?”  he asked kind of worried.

“Umm I don’t know what you guys are talking about please explain.”  I said getting rather angry.

“Steph, We are moving to London” 

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