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Preview : Literally My Life
••••••••••"That's it I'm out, and I'm never coming back!" My dads voice yelled in annoyance, slamming the door behind him, I could hear his feet stomp against the slippery pavement, then his car speeding off.
It was a cold rainy day, and mum and dad got In another fight for the 5th time this week. I'm so fed up with their childish fights, that start off with the most littlest things. I just want them to split up already..I know that's a really selfish, harsh thing to say..but I'm so fed up that it has reached my limit.
"Bloody hell, that idiot. Promise me Nessa, you'll never marry a F*cking idiot like your father" my mum sighed patting me on the shoulder leaving the room. I'm questioning if she'll go and cry in the shower while drinking this time..
"I promise." I gave a weak smile as she walks off.
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But stupidly...I think I broke that promise.^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Meet me, a Wallflower Teen who everyone thinks I'm a complete lesbian retard. 'Definition: Vanessa Valentina' but people call me Nessa. Just because I hang out with boys and not girls doesn't mean I'm a lesbian.
I don't like hanging around girls that much, all they do is gossip and make out with boys that are complete utterly "A person who is a weak ass pussy that ain't bout shit." Aka..........
"A F*ck Boy".
And did I mention gossip?
--I only have one truly great friend his name is Drake, he's one of those happy, snazzy Gay dudes that I truly adore..and he has a better fashion sense then other girls. I get him to organise my Closet and sometimes on special occasions..do my makeup.
We've been best friends since the start I could walk and talk, our parents were really good friends until he's parents divorced and he has to live with his uncle; who is a complete alcoholic. Sometimes I want him to live with me, but I remember my parents..how they always fight. I don't want him to go through something like that again.^^^^^^^^^
Anyways, it was only a couple weeks left of school...4 weeks to be exact. A lot of stuff is coming up, final exams, assessments and one big thing, Prom. I'm in senior year
(year 11). and I've got one more year to go..and I'm graduating and moving on to college.Today was a late Sunday afternoon, since mum is sulking in the bathroom, and dad is gone out of the house, God knows doing what.
I decided To go buy mum some special gifts. I reached over and grabbed the keys off the counter, putting on my soft light brown and cream jacket. And headed out.
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A couple minutes later I reached the middle of town and went into a food store. I walked around the place steering a Trolley in my hands, sliding in: vanilla ice cream, chocolate toppings, I also found some Funny comedy movies that were on sale."Score!" I squealed quietly as I looked down at a movie called 'Blended.'
"Nessa? Is that you?" I heard a slight high pitched voice. "Hm?" I turned around not knowing who it was. "Yes?" I smiled a bit confused to why a random lady knows my name. "Don't you remember me? It's me Kate..." She smiled. "Ah Kate, I haven't seen you in a...long time" a awkward smile popped on my face. I still didn't know her..I just faked the act of knowing her that's all.
"How's your mum, I haven't seen you since you were, yay big" she pointed out moving her hand to about mid thigh length.
"Right, she's good. How do you know her again?" I responded, then asked her a question. "I was her best friend in high school.." She informed me. "And when you were little. My son and you, used to have play dates. It was really cute. " she giggled with a wide grin on her face.
"Uh huh" I nodded just giving a weirdly awkward smile. This chick was absolutely crazy.
But I've got to say, she was amazingly Stunning, tan, brown hazel eyes, a little taller than most women, and a bright wide smile.
"Well I better get going now. My mum is waiting for me at home, I'll say high to her from you..what's your name again?" I asked. "It's Kate- " "alright I'll say high to her, I'll see you soon" I quickly cut her off while walking the opposite way she was.
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"Mum, I'm home!" I yelled sighing, placing the snacks and the movie down. "Your home!" She came rushing in with a huge smile on her face. "Boy, you seem happy all of the sudden, what's up your ally today?" I asked. "Well, I'm going on a little...date I guess you could call it that."
"A date?! You and dad umm, I'm really confused." My eyes snapped wide, and my stomach dropped. "Yeah, well things are not going to well, between your dad and I...I'm sorry that This seems to crazy right now" she apologised and went out the door. "So much for the fun night with mum." I sighed.
In the end I just decided to have my own movie night.
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It was about 11:45pm late at night I was beginning to close my eyes and drift off, until I heard a door slam shut. "Huh?" I jumped rubbing my face, and adjusting to the sudden dark room, with the movie titles showing at the end.
"What the?" I thought. I heard giggling and laughing, my mum opened the door. "Why are you still up?" She chuckled. "Why are home so late?" I crossed my arms, smiling slightly at her drunkish look on her face. "Hmm you've got a point there." She responded.
"So, where's your date?""Who, Will? He dropped me off."
"So his name is Will now?" I gave mum a devilish smile.
"What?"
"How did you find him, tinder I'm guessing?" I laughed
"No, one of my old friends hooked me up with her Friend."
"Really, oh...and I ran into one of your 'friends' today. Her name was K-"
All of the sudden I hear a sudden bang on the floor. "Mum!" My eyes suddenly jolted to where my mum was laying down on the floor. "Mum! You ok!?" I asked panicking.
"Haha, Will..your so funny" she giggled while hiccuping.
"You ass hole" I let out a sigh of laughter. While picking her up..it was a huge struggle trust me, but eventually I reached her bedroom which was just down the hall, across the hall from my room. I tucked her in bed and laid beside her, Just to make sure she's still ok from her slight fall back there. I eventually drifted off in a deep sleep right beside her.
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A/N: lol, this has so much words in the chap. My eyes are
Playing games on me,
Ok I'm way to tired..Imma go to sleep now.
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