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chap 1 ."Sutton, what a pleasure to see you here"

"Sutton wake up!" I heard my sister shriek from outside my bedroom door. Groaning, I buried my head under my pillow in an attempt to drown out the noises of her thumping on the wood. 

"Leave me alone!" I muffled through my pillow, loud enough so she could hear it. God, couldn't she take the hint? 

 "Uncle Dom said I had to wake you, we're gonna be so late for school and you're my ride!" she almost whined. "Sutton, you don't want me to miss this major mid-term test do you?" 

Mid-terms. That's all my sister obsesses over. At 15 years of age, exams and school work take priority over everything else. I mean, most girls her age would be fangirling about the fact Zayn from One Direction did something new with his hair or crying because they got tickets to one of their concert dates. But nope, not my deranged sister.

However, I'm the complete opposite. I'm 17 years old, and I don't really care about my education. This particularly explains why I'm always out at parties surrounded by my friends getting so drunk we can't even remember half of it. I wouldn't call myself popular, but I am well known around school because of who I date. Liam Kahn - my 18 year old boyfriend.

 As I continued to squeeze my eyes shut and wish my sister would quit banging my door, my phone vibrated, illuminating my oak bedside table. Reaching over for it and snaking it back under the covers, it read that I had a message from, speak of the devil, Liam. The text read:

Good morning sexy, was just wondering if you were planning on coming in today? ;) x

I chuckled to myself, saying that I don't like school would be an understatement. In fact, most days I drive myself into town and shop for hours. I tapped back a quick reply:

My sister will literally tear me to pieces if I don't come in today. Meet me at the parking lot, in my usual space? xoxox

He replied instantly -

Sure thing baby, see you there ;) x

Sighing heavily, I decided to roll out of bed and greet the devil spawn that was still continually whining like a lost puppy outside. Swinging the door open, I placed both of my hands on the sides of the framework, restricting her from entering my room. 

"God Sutton, you're not even ready. School starts in like 15 minutes and my mid-term is a morning exam…" she started to hyperventilate which meant I had to step in. 

"Alex I will be ready in 5 minutes, jeez" I rolled my eyes at her, and walked over to my wardrobe.

"Well, if you're not ready in 5, Uncle Dom threatened that he'll ground you for a week!" I heard her sing, and skip off down the landing. 

Jamming my mouth shut, I refrained from cursing at her and began to rummage through my clothes. In the end I settled on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans, a black vest top and a light blue denim jacket to go over the top. Accessorising slightly with a feathered necklace, some sunglasses and putting on my ballet shoes - I was ready. I'd had a shower the night before (thank God) and my hair was already perfectly wavy for the day ahead. Not bothering to make my bed, I shoved the books I would need for class in my black, leather bag. That was followed by my makeup pouch, puse, a box of mints, a hair brush, some pens, a bottle of perfume and of course, my iPhone. 

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 18, 2013 ⏰

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