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Today My Life Begins

HI GUYS, I'M BACK WITH A NEW STORY! AND I FINALLY DECIDED TO REVEAL IT. THIS STORY TAKES PLACE THIS YEAR. NOW IN THIS STORY , THE BOYS NOR LITTLE MIX ARE ON TOUR, JUST THINK THAT THEY'RE ON VACATION. AND IT'S A HARRY FANFIC! BUT JUST BECAUSE ITS A HARRY FANFIC DOESNT MEAN IT'LL BE "GRAPHIC", JUST HOW THE BOYS WOULD DESCRIBE IT ;) THIS IS CHAPTER 1 AND I HOPE YOU'LL LIKE IT :)

BYE!

-Abby

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*ANNOYING EARY HIGH PITCHED DAMN CRAZY ALARM SOUND REPEATING OVER AND OVER AGAIN*

BANG!

I set my gun on the desk beside my bed and basically got out of bed. I groaned and walk to the other side of the room and inspected the bits of glass and plastic scattered on the floor-poor alarm- careful not to step on any.

"Sorry Mr. Annoying Blasted Alarm Clock, that was just an annoying sound to begin with, and its f*cking eight in the morning." I sweared quietly and cleaned the place because nobody wants to get hurt with these. Good thing that I didnt shoot my parents' or my brother's picture frame. I kissed the top frame and let it down.

"Morning mom, dad, bro. Another day today.."

As I grab a towel and step inside the shower, my phone went off with my favorite song; One Way Or Another covered by some boyband I think thats called One Direction or something, dont ask why. I inwardly groaned and stomped my way back to bed to grab my Iphone, checking it, I saw my bestfriends face, Perrie. Yes, Perrie Edwards of british girlband Little Mix, fabulous!

"Hey girlie! Did you sleep well? I hope last nights party didnt give you a hangover." she joked, I smiled and laughed at her early morning enthusiasm.

"Sleep was great, no hangovers but the wakeup call was not so great." I told her, I put her on speaker and proceed going to the shower.

"Why? Did I wake you?"

"No, my blasted alarm did. And it sucks, I shot it." I said and laughed. "WHAT?! YOU SHOT YOUR ALARM?! DAMN GIRL!" her voice blasted through the speakers of my phone and I cringed at her loud voice.

I told her off and she apologized, amusing me. I turn on the shower and she stopped talking.

"Oh you're showering? Talk to you later then, bye."

She said quickly and wondered why, I shrugged and just stripped down my pjs. I did the usual and dried myself with a big body towel, I wrapped it around my body and step out of the shower. I played "One Way Or Another" again , dont ask why. This song just represents my goal, althought its a not so serious song, its perfect for the serious situation, I would say I'm not a fan.

Stepping infront of my wooden closet and opening it-revealing the enormous amount of clothes I have, mostly because of Perrie along with her bandmates- I'm feeling a little fancy so I'm gonna go with skin tight denim black jeans and white tank top, just kidding, not fancy at all. Topping it off with a brown jacket and my zip up boots, now this is fancy. Blow drying my dark brown hair and brushing it straight, leaving it down and wearing one of my favorites necklaces. A simple studded silver chain with "Acis" as the pendant, my brother gave it to me at my 18th birthday, before he died.

I smiled at the thought of my brother, Louis, and just let a tear escape my eye. I miss him so much, how he took care of me when our parents passed, I miss him as well as our parents, its been some time but I'll never forget them. I wiped it away and checked myself, looks good, not too fancy not too casual. Almost forgot, contacts. I put on my brown contact lenses and voila, I'm done.