Chapter 1

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Authors Note: Hey guys!! This is actually my first EVER fanfic that I've ever written, so bare with me on this story. It might be a little choppy in the beginning, but all in all, I hope you like it! :)xx

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Kylie's POV:

Gosh. Why did I have to go to school? It literally makes me want to vomit just thinking of scho- never mind. Seriously though, is school really necessary? Sure, I learn things, make friends, play sports, but all that never seemed to make me really happy. As I struggle to get out of bed, I start to hear footsteps closing into my bedroom.

"I swear, if I were you, I would get my butt out of bed because I wouldn't want to be the one doing chores on the weekend," my sister says while brushing her teeth.

"Well if I were you, I would shut that mouth of yours before I shove it up your a-"

"Wooooaaaaah there ladies! Enough smack talk and get ready for school!" my dad screams to us from downstairs. As my sister walks away smirking, I rolled my eyes still trying to get out of bed. Me and my sister always had these fights. It started from the moment I became 13. She always had something against me, but I always knew how to slap her back.

Finally as I walk towards the bathroom across the hall, I close the door and unzip my onesie. Yes, I liked onesies, is that a problem? Anyways, I got into the shower, not caring about the socks I still had on. Ahh, warm water, finally. I've always liked warm showers, they always seemed to calm my anger down from me and my sisters little arguments.

After my 2948561049 minute shower, I started up to my closet and started to dig for clothes. "God, WHERE ARE MY FREAKING CLOTHES?!?!" I say throwing clothes all around my room. Finally, I found some decent clothes and put them on. My outfit of the day consisted of a long sleeve with a heart on it, black jeans, and Chuck Taylors, with my wavy hair dangling from my left shoulder. As I grab my backpack and textbooks, I realized it was already 7:55. Shit. I only had 5 minutes to get to stupid school. Once I reached my bike outside the house, I used all my feet strength to get myself to school in 5 minutes. As much as I hated school, I didn't like getting late, people always looked at me like I killed someone or something.

Once I got to school, I rush to my first period class, Spanish. I wasn't that great at Spanish, but I was getting an A in the class so, that was a good thing. After class, I steadily walk to my locker until my butt of a friend, Leah, comes behind me.

"Que paso?" she says in a very white-washed accent. She was half Hispanic, so I didn't get why she didn't just say it correctly. *sigh* Sometimes I just can't understand her doings.

"Now what." I say opening my locker.

"Well, someone woke up on the wrong side of bed today!" She says aloud.

"Ha, oh, but, you see, if i woke up on the wrong side of bed today, I would have killed everyone in sight." I say smirking at Leah.

"Aaaand this is why you are in Basketball and Tae Kwon Do." She says checking out the cute guys walking pass us. Ugh, thats right, I forgot, I had practice today. Not to mention, Tae Kwon Do. I love basketball, its been my favorite sport since I was five. I was so into the sport, I didn't even have to try to play. Now, Tae Kwon Do was a very knew sport I discovered just about a year ago. My parents were very paranoid of me getting jumped or kidnapped by a clown or some random fat guy. So, they found this studio, and they put me in it. I was hesitant about it at first, but after meeting some people, it actaully became a good experience. Not to mention the ass whooping part. I was already a blue belt, which was really close to a black belt, but I could already kick some butts around if I needed too. I've got to admit, I had anger problems, but I was able to keep cool. During basketball practice or Tae Kwon Do class, that was the time I would be able to let all my anger out and turn it to something good.

"KYLIE!" Leah screams to my ear.

"Gaaaah! What?" I say startled.

"What are you doing? Dosing off into your 'little moments' again? Anyways, I was asking you if you were willing to have a sleepover on the weekend." she says while we walk around the campus.

"Oh, definitely." I say with a smile.

"Great! I'll bring the food!!" Leah says in a singy songy voice.

"And I'll bring the movies!!" Wes screams from behind us. Ew. Wesley. Yes, I'm sad to say, but I am friends with the most weirdest kid at school. As much as I loved that little fuck, I just couldn't stand him.

"Oh joy. What will it be this time Wes? A Walk to Remember, The Notebook, The Last Song?" I say sighing at the titles of these movies. Every time me, Leah, and Wes had a sleepover, Wes would bring in the most sappiest and 'romantic' movies for us to watch. I never really liked movies with just romance in general. I've always had a thing for action movies, but the ones with some romance in it. Like Pearl Harbor. Yeah, now that is what I call a movie. It was filled with action, but also with a little bit of romance.

"Actually, I was thinking of taking an odd turn in my way of movies, and decided that we should have The Nine Lives of Chloe King Marathon!!" Wes says jumping up and down. Finally! Something other than movies! The Nine Lives of Chloe King was the best show, until their network decided to take them off TV. It was a good change up to our sleepovers.

"Yay! Finally something I can react to!" I say clapping my hands.

"Alright. IT. IS. SETTLED. Now, who's house is it going to be at?" Leah asks. Both Wes and Leah's eyes meet my face. Oh come on.

"Why is it always at my house? Can't it be at your place?" I look to Leah.

"Ha! Like you would even want to be there. Remember the last time you two came over?" She says making us remember what happened.

Flashback:

Once we reached Leah's place, we automatically fell onto her couch. We were so tired fromwalking in the rain,we just decided to crash at her place for the night.

"Alright lovelies, which one of you is sleeping on the couch?" Leah says handing both of us towels and a pair of pajamas to change in.

"Obviously the boy." I say pointing at Wes.

"Well if someones fat ass got off of me, I would be able to actually get some rest!" Wes says pushing me off the couch to the ground.

"Alright, Kylie, you are sleeping in my dad's bedroom." Leah says tossing a pillow and a blanket at my face.

"What? Why can't I sleep on your bed and you sleep on your dad's?" I plead.

"Because silly, my dad won't be home for the next couple of days. Plus, why would I give up my beautiful and soft bed to someone who doesn't actually need it?" she says to me. I roll my eyes and cringe in disgust to the fact I had to sleep on her dad's bed. Ted was a good guy, but his habits weren't very polite.

"Don't worry. I cleaned the sheets. Besides, you are only here for one night, what could possibly go wrong?" she says closing the door.

As I lay in Ted's bed, I start to feel myself slowly fall asleep. As I continue to dream in my slumber, I feel something hairy and big slide under the covers of the bed. Its just a hilucination Kylie I tell to myself. I start to move a lot in my sleep and once I switched my body to the other side of the bed, I was faced with a big, hairy, belly. As soon as I felt the hair of the stomach touch my nose, I screamed my lungs out. After that night, I never wanted to sleep at Leah's house ever again.

"Yup. Never again." I say looking to the distance.

"You said it was hairy? And big?" Wes says cringing his nose. I nod my head in disgust.

"Well excuuuuse me if my dad gained a little. And by the way, I don't think that was hair that you felt." She says quietly. Me and Wes gag at Leah's reply.

"Okay, it's settled. My place. For sure. I'm going to the bathroom." I say gagging and walking away.

Authors Note: Hey guys!! I hope you liked my first chapter of this soon to be beauftiul story. I'm sorry if it was short or long, whatever, but I really hope you guys liked it! Please comment below if you liked it so far! Thanks! :)xx

P.S. I will probably update by tomorrow with two or three more chapters for you guys!! <3

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