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Chapter 1 // Skive

CASEY:

It was Monday morning just before school and I already felt like puking at the thought of 6 hours of classes. I don't know if it was the classes or the alcohol I had the night before, but I was pretty sure my head was pounding a small hangover probably taking over my body. But lucky for me I'm not really feeling it today, I'll just ditch and take the consequences later.

Once I got ready I kissed my mum goodbye, grabbed some vanilla yoghurt from the fridge and headed out the door trying my best not to give it away.

On the way to the bus stop I texted Nathalie to see if she was up for some bubble tea or maybe some sushi instead of going to the hell hole that is Radsmith high.

Me: Hey you doin anything important today?

Nathalie: If by important you mean school then yes

Me: Please Nat? :)

Nathalie: sorry cas I got a math exam today and finals are coming up soon plus you know I can't skip school anymore.

Me: urg, party pooper

I put my phone in the back pocket of my jeans and waited patiently for the bus.

I took a seat near the back, plugged in my earphones and let missing you - all time low seep into my ears as I let the sun put me to a relaxing sleep.

I woke up soon after to the rumble of the bus going over a speed bump, I lifted my head from the window sill I was resting on and glanced outside to see my school in the coming distance and watched as it became smaller and smaller until it was no longer in my field of view.

Moments later I got out of my seat and waited for the bus doors to open and got out, a harsh wind taking me by suprise and causing goose bumps to rise under my skin and chills to run up my spine.

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Nothing like a good cup of bubble tea.

Recently I got into drinking bubble tea, Nat (A/N short for Nathalie) bought me one to try and ever since, I got badly addicted, like badly addicted.

With my drink in hand and the now shining sun atop my head I thought to myself where I should go. At that moment I realised my guitar strap had been nawed and broken only a few days ago and so figured I would stop by the music store.

So how did the strap brake you ask? oh well, only when you have a dog like mine. Just the other day my algebra homework seemed to have been eaten by a dinosaur, it looked so recked.

With ideas of colors and patterns in mind I walked into parsons music co. and quickly realised there was hardly anyone here, I didn't know what I expecting at 10 in the morning on a monday. I quickly glanced over to the corner where I managed to see a tall brunette guy that was trying out some instrument I couldn't see, he was the only one here apart from the employees, but I didn't pay much attention.

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A/N
So hey guys this is my first fanfic on wattpad and I really hope you liked the first chapter, this chapter wasn't that interesting and is pretty bad so bare with me.

Expect some Calum Hood soon ;)

Xx
Lizzi