Life As We Know It

Chapter 1.

"Giselle!" I yelled for my older sister, that was down the hall doing god knows what.

I was currently sitting on the floor of my room searching through all my clothes trying to find an outfit.

Let me catch you up on everything

My name is Adeline Parker, I'm 18 years old and my best friends name is Hazel.

See ever since elementary school I've thought my life was like a movie. Popular girl that gets everything she wants. Beauty like no other. A loyal best friend who would take a bullet for. Guys staring her down wanting nothing more than my best friend.

Oh, I guess I forgot to tell you Hazel has always been that girl, I Adeline Parker was the loyal, jumping in front of a bullet best friend. Hazel has always been my best friend.

See right at the moment I was looking through my clothes to find a outfit Hazel wore one time and got so many compliments.

"GISELLE!" I yelled even louder.

"What the hell do you want!" She yelled back sounding irritated.

"Where's my black halter top!"

I heard footsteps, a door close then she was in my room.

Giselle is my older sister, the perfect child out of us to.
She had short neat brown hair, a little taller than Me, and she always had to be better at everything.

"Here" she threw it at my face than stormed off.
I grabbed my light washed blue ripped jeans, and I layed my halter top and my jeans on my dresser.
I looked up staring into the mirror.

My brown hair falling in wavy frizzy locks. My light blue eyes always held beauty (according to hazel) My face a little red from the sun, and a zit forming on my chin. Hazel always reminded me how awesome and beautiful I am, if it wasn't for that hoe.
I'm not vain or anything. But I've always thought I was pretty. I just got sick and tired of the boys paying attention to Hazel.

I layed in bed, hearing my phone chime I grab it and read the messages.

Hazy♥: Hey hun, Whatcha wearing tomorrow?

Me: Black halter top and jeans hbu

Hazy♥: gurl, you'll look better than me

Me: Like that's possible:)

Hazy♥: Haha shut up, Pick ya up tmrw luv ya

And with that she was offline.
I felt my eyes growing heavy, first day of senior year here I come.