Not a Fake Love Story, but a Real One

Chapter 4. :p

"Well, i guess you really don't want to know what happened." He said with a smirk. I got up, and stormed out of his wonderful home. I didn't look back until i was in my car, had it running and seatbelt on. "Uh!" I said to myself. I went home, showered n put on my short silk shorts, and a black tank top. I walked into my room it was nothing special. A few clothes here and there on the ground, a desk in the corner facing the window so when i sat down i could look out my window. I had a dresser with a 42" plasma on it. A bookshelf with lots of book that I have already read. I like to read. My bed was queen sized, and my closet was walk-in. My dads job paid good. My mom died when i was about 6, so 11 years ago. I laid down on my bed, and passed out.

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I woke up to my alarm clock. Thats weird thats set to go off at 6:00 for school. I look over and my clock says 6:01. Omg i slept all day! I got up and showered, i put on my dark blue skinny jeans with small holes that were there when i bought them, along with a pink tube top shirt with pink silver hearts. I looked in the mirror. I wasn't ugly, but i wasn't gorgeous either. I had a little longer than my shoulders length black hair, green eyes, full lips, and a nice butt. (I've been told.) I went downstairs, and made myself a bowl of cereal. My dad walked in, "ready for school?" He asked. "Yep," i replied, walking out of the house.