chapter 1

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Okay guys a new one, I hope people actually read this.

He ruined my life...
At first.



Desiree

"Are you ready babe?" My best friend Sarah asked. I smiled.

"More than you'll ever know." I answered.

"My little Angel, you've grown to be such a wonderful woman and I'm sure your daddy would be so proud of you. I just wish he was here today, your special day." My mum said crying. I started crying too, I wish dad was here he was an amazing man the best man that ever lived. Sadly he isn't here today and that breaks my heart, so much. I got my makeup fixed again and we all laughed, my mum smiled and kissed me.

"Can I have a moment with my daughter please?" My mum asked. They all nodded and left.

"Desiree, I have a bad feeling and I don't like it. I wasn't in support of this from day one not because I'm trying to be controlling but because deep down I know something's wrong. When your father passed I told him not to leave that day, he didn't listen and we lost him. My baby girl I am happy for you, that you feel like you've found happiness but I know deep in my heart that this, this isn't right. I could go on and on but you already have that look in your eyes the same one your daddy used to get when he wasn't going to back down from something. I hope with all my heart I'm wrong this time I just really hope so." She said. She hugged me and uncle George walked in.

"Hey darling it's time." He said and I smiled. I wish I listened to my mum I really do, cause if I did I wouldn't be in the situation that I'm in now. I wish I listened.


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I'm Desiree Morten and I'm 22 years old and what you read happened last year, I'm done with school and everything now and I'm an interior designer. I have green eyes and really black hair, my skin is caramel coloured. My dad was white he had green eyes and really black hair and my mum dark skinned with hazel eyes, he was a pilot and he died in a car crash a bit ironic. My mum told him not to go out that day but he said he'd be back he promised, he broke it.

"Miss Desiree, you're up they're ready for you." Someone said, she was part of the team here she worked for them. I'm about to go for an interview, I'll be on TV I had to do this because of the situation I found myself in I really don't know how it got this far but that's what happened. You'll find out what I mean but first let's go back a few years 5(five) years In fact when I was about 17. We'll begin there senior year of highschool.

5 years ago.

Beep. Beep. Beep. I groaned, ugh first day of school and I'm not ready for it. I'm so tired, I guess this is because we just moved.

"Desiree, come on now. It's time for school." Mum said standing at my door.

"I know mum, five more days." I said. She laughed. I Got up and got ready for school, I picked a white camisole a black leather jacket and ripped jeans and ankle boots. I took a shower, put on some make-up mascara, eyeliner up and down, red lipstick I left my hair down and I was ready to go.
I just had on a necklace dad got me, it was an open book pendant thing, and I wore this silver ring mum gave me on my left thumb and another silver ring on my right my best friend gave me that and on my wrist a black hair tie I don't even know why I always wear it but whatever.

I went downstairs with my bag and car keys, my ear plugs in cause mum was already at work. I looked around and I was right, I grabbed an apple and went out but not before locking the doors.

I used my dad's 2010 black Audi, that was my car now. It's 2012 now and I don't know if it's old or not but I don't care he died 2011 and it was the worst year of my life. We had to move everything reminded us of him, the pain was too much and we needed to move on. I'm new, no friends no nothing, I'm on my own which isn't really a problem.

I drove to school listening to starships by Nicki, that was my jam. Mum and I went around town yesterday so I know my way around, it's a cute little town but not so little at the same time.

I parked and there it was, the torture chamber called school. Where mental abuse is called maths and minors learning how to make chemicals and cause explosions are legal under the form of chemistry, physical abuse is known as P.E why they let a place like this exist is beyond me. My car is pretty cool, like it's really really black that kind of shiny black and the windows are tinted. I could see people staring at it I smirked, you could say I was a little bad but not so much just a bit too feisty for my own good. I had three piercings on each ear, and ten little cute tattoos on my body. I didn't do them to look cool, I did it to express myself I love art and I decided to put some on my body.

I got down and stopped the music, I put my phone in my back pocket I still had my ear plugs in. I love my music, it helps I locked the car and with my bag on just one shoulder and my hand in my pocket I walked towards school.
I looked up, some guys stared at me, some girls glared at me which i rolled my eyes at. Some nodded for whatever reason and some just smiled, I don't care I just want to be on my bed right now. I went up the stairs and went inside, titanium blasting in my ears and giving me all the confidence that I needed. Someone tapped me, I stopped and turned around.

"Hi there." she said smiling like Christmas came early, she was cute. Blue eyed, red hair,little freckled looking thing. I smiled.

"Hey." I said. Removing my ear plugs.

"I'm Cassy martins nice to meet you." She said giving me her hand. I took it.

"I'm Desiree Morten, it's nice to meet you too." I said smiling.

"I'm guessing you're a senior right?" She asked. I leaned against a locker, with my hands still in my jeans.

"Yeah I am, and you are too yeah?" I asked. She nodded.

"Do you need help getting to the admin's office?" She asked.

"I would really like that." I said smiling. We talked until we got there, we had the same classes how convenient. It sounds cliché but sometimes it's like that, and right now I'm really happy.

"We've got the same classes, we are gonna be really good friends I can tell." She said smirking. I smiled.

"Yes we are." The bell rang and we went to class but not before going to our lockers, she was five lockers down from mine. We got to class and the teacher was already there, Cassy went to the back. A girl after my own heart, I was about to go but the teacher stopped me. I roleld my eyes, here we go.

"You must be new, do you mind introducing yourself?" He asked.

"You ask like I've got a choice, but anyways." I turned to the class, he just grinned and had this amused look on his face. Before I could continue a boy walked in, my my my he was hot he looked at me and smirked and that was when i knew that I didn't like him. He sat down beside another hot boy, they said something and laughed before concentrating on me. The whole class was staring at them, I roleld my eyes.

"If you would continue." The teacher said.

"Again like I have a choice, I am Desiree Morten 17 years old obviously I'm new here. I guess it's okay to meet you seeing as we don't really know eachother yet so I don't know if y'all are cool or not. I'll be nice if you're nice, I don't take shit and I don't give it either unless it's necessary. I hope we get along if we don't then whatever that's it basically, can I go sit down sir?" I asked. They laughed not at me, but you know the kind of shes funny so I'm gonna laugh kinda laugh. They were cool so far.

"Sure Desiree, just pick a sit and we'll begin I'm Mr Peterson by the way ." He said.

"You look way to young to be a teacher." After i said that I went to the back beside Cassy people saying hi as I passed, the whole class laughed again.

"So Desiree, I'm sure you must desire me so much, you put on quite a show for me." The boy said, I don't know his name we'll just go with the boy. I turned back to look at him.

"Excuse me?" I asked.






Okay its a bit long, I hope you enjoy this... Please read there are a lot of surprises for you, I really want this book to work out writing is my dream so comment vote share whatever you want.

Kisses.










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