Chapter One

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Run faster!! Why can't I run faster. I know for sure that I can run quicker than this. Looking behind me I see the figures coming closer and closer. Ugh why did I have to sneak in and try to take this gem. I should have just pretended that I was invited to the ball and planned from that. UGHH!! Stupid, you always think of better plans after you've already done the dumbest one you can think of and just hope you don't get caught now. Wait, I can fly... okay one... two... three..

BEEP! BEEP! BEEP!

THUD!

Oh shit crap fuck. Haha what the hell was I dreaming about. Well I better come up with a better plan next time so I'm not running for my life from who know from who knows where. But damn what a weird ass dream. I look at the floor and see my blankets and pillows, eh I might as well just sleep here. Just before my head could touch the pillow- "Lizzy get ready for school!! You're going to be late again!!" Crap I'm going to be late; good thing I was smart enough to take a shower last night. Getting up from the black hole of blanket and pillows I make my way towards the bathroom and wash my face and brush my teeth. I then after come out and go into my walk in closet and throw on a gray crop top with black ripped jeans; I put my black ebony hair into a messy bun and put on some black eyeliner because I'm lazy and I don't want the whole pony glow. I then walk out and go over to my sock drawer and take out my batman socks to put on my white converse. Walking out of my bed room, I quickly run back up to my room to get my glasses; "I can't forget these or else I'm going to be blind for the day." I then go down into the kitchen to have some breakfast. Walking in I find my mom at standing by the island drinking some coffee and typing away on her laptop probably working on some stuff for work.

"Morning mom"

She looks up and smiles at me, "Morning sweetheart. What do you want for breakfast?"

"I'm just going to have an apple mom. I don't want to be late for school like yesterday."

My mom smiles and shakes her head then says, "Hurry then we don't want you to be late for school again."

Walking toward the door to grab my maroon backpack and my keys to my black Aston Martin. Some people may be thinking 'oh god she's rich' 'she's going to be so uptight and blah', but I'm not rich my parents are. I work in a dinner where I am a waitress making my own green thank you very much. Now as for the car it was a gift from my parents because they are rarely home and they think that with buying me a car everything is going to fill the void space of not really being there. Although my parents work consistently and aren't really here I completely understand that why since they are CEO of the most successful law firm there is here in Bexley.

Getting into my car I then connect my phone via Bluetooth to listen to my music so I can sing my heart out while I drive. Does anyone else listen to music and look out the window very dramatically and with a fierce look in their eyes, while imagining that they are in a music video? Plus this way I can fully wake up since the music is upbeat, and I can seat dance like a person having a seizure because those are the moves the cool people are doing now-a-days.

Riding into the school parking lot with ten minutes to spare; score! I flew all the way today and I won't be late. I then begin searching for a free space that is close to the school doors, but not that close because how will I get in my workout for the day. Finally parking I get out with my bag and locking my door; I now am on the lookout for my friends. When I spot them near the big oak tree that is not far from the school doors; I make my way toward them and hear an engine roar not that is far behind me. Turning around I notice that the engine is from a 2017 Low Rider Harley Davidson motorcycle that is owned by the bad boy of the school, Ace. Now Ace is someone no one really likes to associate with unless you are a girl...yup he is the heartbreaking type of bad boy; the one who uses girls for his own good. He is good looking though and I wouldn't mind dating him and just feeling the power that comes with him. I mean his face looks as if it was chiseled by angles and has a body of a god; like Thor damn- Thor is one sexy god, oh he's also a bad boy who does like someone who breaks the rules and doesn't care. Swoon just swoon.

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