Hey guys,
So, so far I have received two votes on the last chapter. Please comment and give me feedback. So, I am trying not to say too much, but what do you guys think Callum looks like? What do you think is going on? Is it predictable? Do you even like my story?! Please keep reading and voting.
Ellie x
I thundered down the stairs bumping into my brother Sam. He is such an idiot. He is so arrogant and such a player. He has a new girlfriend every week, if not everyday.
"Oi! Watch where your waking squirt." He stormed past me. Did I forget to mention, he hate me. My sole, my guts, my every being. He is always asking Mum and Dad if they'll put me up for adoption. Of course they say no, but still I think they have considered it but I mean, its not like I am important. All they needed anyway was a boy. Someone to inherit Dads position, and then whoever Sam's wife is, if he ever has a girlfriend long enough to get that serious, will take mums place. So unfair.
I continued down the stairs and followed my nose the rest of the way. Bacon. My favourite! I I ran into the kitchen like a dog smelling out my favourite breakfast. Grabbing a knife and fork I sat down at the table just as cook placed a plate of steaming bacon and pancakes in front o me. I grinned ear to ear and tucked in.
"Whoa! That was quick Laura, even for you!" Cook wolf whistled. I laughed!
"Well, what can I say, I am simply skilled!" I handed her my plate and wandered out into the sitting room. Sam was skinning round on the sofa with a tart in his arms. Not an edible tart, I mean a human tart! I definitely wouldn't want to eat her! She was wearing a tiny skirt, I'm not sure if it was even there, regaling half her bum and long orange legs. Her tank top was extremely low slung barely covering any of her rather large, obviously fake boobs. I sighed in disgust. Sam had horrible taste in girls. I mean her really? As soon as she saw me walk in she rolled her eyes and whispered something in Sam's ear. He laughed.
"Nope, sorry, you're not hallucinating. That ugly thing over there is my sister." She whispered something else. "Yes she is real. Unfortunately." I sighed. Another one of his 'wanna be' prophetess girlfriends. Was he blind? The only reason they went out with him was because they thought they were prophetess' and wanted to inherit mums title. He flattered himself too much. As I anyone would ever actually love him. He was a massive jerk. Not to mention a bully.
"I am right here, I can here you, you know." I rolled my eyes and stalked off with a hair flick."Ooh! Someone got out of bed on the wrong side," I heard him call after me, and then the tarts fake giggle. Ugh! He really does tick me off so badly. I slammed my door behind me and collapsed on the bed. Cooked shouted up the stairs something about not slamming the doors and waking up the whole house. to be honest I couldn't care less if I woke the whole world up.

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Dark Angel
Teen FictionDark and light don't mix. Supposedly. Can Callum and Laura change the way their world works with only love on their side?