♥Fighting Over A Seat In Costa♥ - [1st book]✔

♥Chapter 1♥

Hey sugarplums!

This is a new book that I'll be writing and I will be putting all my attention into this book. So that means all my other books will be on hold until I finish with this. I have under a month before I need to finish this so I'll be busy writing this and ignoring everything else other than school because I can't deny that.

This is for a competition that I would love to enter and it's called SYTYCW. Just click on the External link for more information.

I am very excited to write this, especially as I thought of the entire plot in just a few minutes!

Sure it'll change but I can't wait to write this. I think I'll be updating every day which will be a challenge for me.

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Chapter 1:

I finished applying the last layer of my mascara. I walked back a step and glanced at my reflection. My hazel eyes stood out more thanks to the eyeliner. My lashes looked thicker thanks to the mascara.

I applied a thin layer of lip balm to my full lips. I rubbed them together, making the surface of my lips smooth.

I looked down at my outfit, a white shirt with the top two bottoms undone showing off my tanned coloured skin. I fiddled with my belt, making sure it was tight and secure, but not too tight that I couldn’t breathe properly.

Once I had finished I turned my head side to side, studying my tight bun which was secure. I slipped on my blazer and decided to not button it as it would show my curly figure which I was very insecure about. I glanced down and frowned at my reflection. As much as I tried I could never look beautiful or pretty.

The sound of my phone ringing interrupted my negative thoughts on my physical appearance. I pressed answer and I was greeted with a high pitched voice. I smiled, instantly knowing who it was.

“Are you excited?” My best friend asked me.

“Yeah, I’m so excited.” I said sarcastically.

“Answer the question!” She demanded. I chuckled and answered with a “no.”

“It’s a job interview for fucks sake!” I shrieked. I placed my phone in between my left ear and left shoulder as I applied a thin layer of foundation.

“Chill girl! Take a deep breath in.” Kelly instructed me. I obeyed; knowing that what she had said was for the best.

“Stop it Jade! Go get dressed!” I heard Kelly hiss at her four year old daughter.

“Err . . . when can I breathe out?” I asked, still holding in my breath.

“Oh shit! I’m sorry Jas. Now breathe out.” I breathed out and tried to catch my breath. “How long do you have?” She asked me.

I glanced at my watch. “It is 8am and I have about two hours before I get interviewed.”

“What’s your favourite place in the world?” She asked.