The Badboy's What ?

Ch. 1 - A Normal Routine

Hey Guys ! This is my first chapter and I hope you enjoy it. 👍

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Hayley's POV •

** Daddy! Screamed a little girl. She and her dad were playing hide and seek. She loved him. She loved him more than anything in this whole world. Her mother had died when she was young and she could just remember glimpses of her. She knew her mother was very pretty, her daddy said she would look exactly like her later on in life. She never believed it. She was smart for her young age. She knew how her mother had died. She was killed by a gang because her dad helped the gang leader get caught and the leader was sentenced a lifetime jail. Her daddy was going to train her and let her learn self defense. It was her dream to learn how to fight. She was just 5 and a half. Her training would start from when she was 6. Her birthday was in September. She ran behind the tree and hid in a bush screaming for her dad to find her. **

BBBBBBBB-RRRRR-BBBBB-RRRRR-GEEEEETTT-UUUPPP-ANNNNNDD-GEEEEETTT-DREEESSSSSSED. I was woken up from my deep slumber. I wanted to smash the alarm but I couldn't afford to. I had already smashed 7 alarms in the last 2 months. I cannot believe it. I was dreaming about the same thing again and again from the past 4 days.

I get out of the bed and walk towards the bathroom. I stare into the mirror and it stares right back at me. It showed a girl with silky and straight black tresses and deep grey eyes. It was me. I was pretty but I didn't flaunt it. I was 5"7 and curvy with 50 kg. I looked pretty good. But nobody knew. I couldn't let anybody know. Only I did and dad did. I brush my teeth and shower in just 15 minutes and wrapping a towel around me, I walk into my walk-in closet. I go to the part labelled school and pick out a baggy sweatshirt and blue jeans. I put my hair up in a messy bun and put on my huge fake glasses. No one pays attention to you if you wear glasses and baggy clothes.

Going down, I sit to eat my breakfast. Mmmmm. I smell pancakes. I thank Jane. She has helped me grow up since my mom died. I spread lots of nutella over it. I love it. And I gulp down a big glass of chocolate milk. Grabbing a chocolate bar, my backpack and phone, I say goodbye to Jane and rush into the bus.

I say hello to Kristy. She waits for me though I am late everytime.

I plug in my headphones and sit near the window. I look out and bob my head to the beats. It takes half an hour to get to the school.

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