The Last Night

The Last Night chapter 1

Okay Guys! I am so sorry that I didn't upload in soooo long, but my files all got f*****d up and I need to retype everything, so I decided why mot rewrite it? So I will definitely be rewriting The Player and me and make it a little longer. Other than that, I didn't want you to wait, so even though I still have to finish about 6 stories, I will start a new one and update a lot sooner. I also have to update my stories on fanfiction.net so be sure to check out my profile there, my username is: OverActiveLittlePixie. And so I now introduce my newest story, You're a jerk, yet I still love you.  

Enjoy and be sure to comment and vote!  

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Chapter 1: Meet the asshole  

"I know a song that will get on your nerves, I know a song that will get on your nerves, get on your nerves, get on your nerves and it goes like this! I know-"

The song didn't finish because I slammed the alarm clock against the wall.  

I heard a crashing sound and that woke me up.

My gaze wondered towards the floor where the remains of my once working alarm clock remained.  

Oops! Blake wouldn't be happy about that!

I threw my warm covers off myself and felt the immediate cold swirl around my body.  

I shivered but I got up anyway. I was used to this; stuff like this didn't bother me anymore.  

Standing up, I stretched my stiff muscles up and enjoyed the cold air attack my body, like tons of prickly pins.

To any one else, this would hurt, but I liked to relish the pain. It was cold, like my heart.

No, I wasn't that mean, like the Grinch, but I was, I guess you could say, always quiet and never trusted anyone except my brother Blake, and best friends Rose and Mark.

This wasn't the way things always were, I used to be a happy, perky girl who loved to socialize, go outside and hang out, shop, watch movies and have a lot of friends.  

I used to be very popular.

But then, ever since I turned 15, things changed. And I went through a lot of things a child my age wouldn't go through.

Life was horrible and I was almost killed in the process.

But after that incident, I stopped being my perky self and turned quiet and isolated.  

All my friends left, except Rose and Mark.

Shows who your true friends are.

I wonder if things will ever be the same again, but I am pretty sure, I will never be able to forget this.  

My name is Lexi Karter; I am now 17 years old and a junior at Rosexyre High. I live with my 20 year old brother, Blake Karter in my late mom's mansion.

Thinking about her and how she died brought tears to my eyes, but I blinked them away, she wouldn't want this.

She would want me to be strong and hold on.

And that's exactly what I will do. Stay strong for her.

Before she died, she signed her will so all her property will belong to Blake and me.  

She was very rich.

I just hope she's happy.

I closed my prickling eyes and shook my head.  

I was going to be late for school.

I walked into my walk in closet and started to walk around wondering what to wear. I finally decided to pick out a pair of black skinny jeans and a Louis Vuitton sky blue silk top.