Little Luck☾

•Chapter 1•

I'd like to say that I'm pretty lucky.

But there's this one street that Fucks up my day, Westbourne st.

But to get to uni I have to drive on that stupid Westbourne st, every time I think it's going to be a quick drive along that long ass road oh my how the tables fucking turn. Red light after red fucking light don't forget that dick who rear ended my car.

I just don't like this road everything that could go wrong usually does.

Tuesday morning, a normal day really I got out of bed had a shower got dressed skipped make up because I only have one class then I would be back home, walking through my apartment that I lived in on my own was one of the best things. It was never lonely and I love not having to knock on any doors or clean up because I live alone.

I somehow managed to scoff  a whole piece of toast down my throat and made a coffee to go, slipping on some high top vans and grabbing my keys, and off I was to brace my one and only class today.

Blasting The 1975 through my radio was a great way to drive to Uni, weaving through the streets of Sydney was going well until Westbourne came into my view.

'What the fuck is that' I yell to myself yellow and orange lit signs all along the foot path and road, 'Fucking road works!'  I yelled again this is bull shit.

It's been 20mins and I'm just about to get off of Westbourne st thank Jesus, just as the lights are going to turn green a large silver car pulls up next to me making my black car appear even smaller, with its tinted windows also blasting loud music with the bass up all the way.

Wow okay Mr large silver car piss off! his music was so loud and annoying I could feel the bass pounding in my throat, the lights turned green and off the fucker sped and switched lanes in front of me to slow down hella low under the limit.

'Fucking hell mate!!' I scream frustrated and pissed off at this dick head, the lights turned orange and he sped up and drove through them leaving me pissed as all fuck.

'I HAVE YOUR FUCKING LICENSE PLATE DICKHEAD' I screamed once again IDGAF7, I kept repeating it for a good 2mins than I got distracted when the song changed.

What a fucking dick I was sitting in my criminology class thinking of that shit of a driver from this morning which really started to boil my piss, I calmed myself down and took some more notes until the class was over.

Driving home was peaceful. I stopped by Target to pick up a new hair brush and nail polish remover, standing in this self serve line was starting to kill me. The old lady walking around making sure people weren't having trouble with the self serve machines walked off, at the time when I needed her help because I have an "unexpected item in the bagging area", 'Fucking kill me' I whisper to myself.

'Excuse me would you like some help?' A guy's voice was heard real damn close to my right ear which scared me a little. ' Ah yes I'm pretty sure I scanned everything right' I said back while lifting my head to look at the guy, His name tag read Daniel and had a small lion sticker stuck to it. He had green hair and a eyebrow piercing and looked my age.

He clicked a few buttons and scanned this paper he had in his hands, he flashed me a small smile 'Thanks um Daniel' I said returning the small smile an gesturing to his name tag. 'It's actually Michael' he said about to start a conversation when a red head asked for help.

I took a look at the time and it was already 3 damn that was fast, I decided to not wait for Michael to talk I thought he's at work better leave him, still he was pretty cute.

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Hey guys first chapter of my first book..... What you thinking leave a message if ya want. You know no pressure:-)

Word count: 720
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-Eden