Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

As my alarm goes of, I wish I could just smash it up against the wall and go back to sleep. #Relatable. I turn it off and just keep lying in my bed. I don't really want to get up. " Skylar get up or you going to be late." My mom yells from downstairs. I get out of bed and walk over to my walk-in closet to find my black high waisted short and a white crop top with 'Hemmings 96' on the back. I take a white and grey flannel to wrap around my waist. I go into my bathroom that's connected to my room and take a quick shower without washing my hair. I get out and dry my body, then putting my clothes on. I curl my hair in loose curls and let it be down. Last but not least I put mascara, eyeliner and concealer on. I don't like to wear too much makeup, but I have some scars from my acne.

Once I'm done, I walk downstairs, and see my mom; dad, sister and brother eating breakfast. "Good morning family!" I exclaim, smiling. My brother just rolls his eyes as I sit down at the table. My parents greet me, and goes back to their newspapers. Yeah my family is pretty boring, considering they're famous.

I sit down and grab the cereal. We all eat in silence. Suddenly my dad stands and grabs his keys. "Well kids. Your mother and I are going to the UK for a couple of weeks, so you have the house to yourself. But absolutely no parties!" My dad says in his English accent, as he and my mom grab the rest of their stuff. "Bye kids. Behave!" They yell and walk out the door. Caleb and I then sit in silence. We are used to them suddenly leaving for weeks, so there isn't anything new about it. I sigh, picking up my now empty bowl and walk into the kitchen. Quickly I grab my daily dose of medicine, consisting of antidepressant and anxiety and more. Nobody really knows anything about my private life. Of course they know about my family because they're famous, but no one knows about the stuff I've been through and still are going through. People think they know me, but they don't.

I pick up my bag, yelling goodbye to Caleb and remember him to drive Isabelle to kindergarten and walk out to my car. My car is a Porsche Panamera S E-Hybrid. My parent got it for me, when I turned 16. I unlock my car and get in. I take a deep breath.

"First day. Let's do this." I say to myself, turning on my car.

"Skylar!!" My best friend squeals as I walk through the door. Before I can take anything in, she's running towards me, hugging me to death. "Oh my god I've missed you so much Sky!" She says still hugging me. "I've missed you too Pipe." I say hugging her back. Piper Thompson, my best friend through high school. Actually we've known each other since preschool but then Piper had to go to another middle school, so I was left alone. Finally in high school she came back, but we had both changed so much since we saw each other before middle school. But we've become best friends, and she's the only girl I actually sees as my real friend.

I pull away from the hug, and soon feel an arm draped around my shoulders. I look to my right and see my boyfriend Brandon. I squeal and wrap my arms around his neck. He wraps his arms around my waist and hugs me tightly. "I've missed you so much Brandon." I say into his neck. "I've missed you too, babe." He says and kisses my temple. Brandon Moore, my boyfriend of 9 months. Brandon was in New York to visit some family members in summer, so I haven't seen him for about 3 months. Brandon is a jock. He's the captain on our school football team, and he's also playing as the quarterback. Personally I know nothing about football. It's just not for me. I would rather play soccer, and that I actually do. I play on the girls' varsity team. I'm the captain and the striker.

The bell rings and we all head to class. My first class is English with Brandon. We take a seat in class, just as our teacher, Mr. Rogers walks through the door. The whole time being in class, Brandon's hand doesn't leave my thigh. He keeps going further up, until I push his hand down. Brandon is always horny. Multiple times, he has tried to have sex with me in the school's bathrooms, which is pretty disgusting. I've always said no to him, and then he gets mad. He will ignore me for days, and then one day he's suddenly happy again. I don't know if he bipolar or something, but it's weird.

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