Bad memories

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It's currently 01:25 and I can't sleep:(BUT HAPPY NEW YEARS DAY THINGY. Well..actually since its one in the morning New Years was yesterday but WHATEVER!

NEW YEAR NEW ME PAHAHAHAHA YEAH OKAY RIGHT!

But seriously you probably heard this LOADS but 2013 has fine sooooo quick and eurgh like WHY;(;( Have a great year and yeah enjoy it whilst you can and so the best at what you do and much love and peace everyone!:) <3

Remember the world will become a better place if every single person does something small and good and that starts with you <3

Enjoy my tifanators.

Since my name is aTIFA erm what?

THAT'S WHAT IM GOING TO CALL YOU *mad laughter*

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btw *bf* means Aliyah's ex boyfriend. This chapter stars of with her memory by the way.

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Flashback

"Aliyah! Aliyah!"

I turned around smiling.

"Gosh you walk so fast! And you're deaf!"

I smirked at my best friend Sophie. Her long brown hair was straightened to perfection and her mouth was set into a teasing frown.

"Yes your royal highness?" I asked her sarcastically.

"Shut up! Anyways! I saw you talking to *bf* wink wink nudge nudge," she actually nudged me giggling.

I rolled my eyes. "Yes I had a conversation with the opposite gender, this declares love and is that a marriage and four babies I see in the future?" Yes I loved sarcasm. It was my soulmate. Actually scratch that, food is and will always be my soulmate.

She whacked me in the arm. Hard. "I don't think so Aliyah. And four babies? Ew. Hello belly fat and stretch marks....." She rambled on about babies and pregnancy and looks. I didn't really pay any attention.

We were walking across the field as it was lunch time and we sat next to the out big group next to the football goal post. Everyone said hi and we replied back. Most of the guys how're already playing football and were deep set into their game. However some sat down with us eating their lunch, chatting with the rest of the girls.

Near us I noticed a girl around a year or so younger than us staring at grace strangely, who was still babbling about god knows what. I nudged her and tried to listen but Sophie turned around and snapped, "What the hell are you staring at freak? Go fix your face, you might break my mirror." She snapped this in one short but quick sentence. Sure enough there was a mirror in her hand. I wasn't surprised.

The other poor girl looked shell shocked and quickly ran off leaving her friends who looked embarrassed behind.

Everyone in our group who heard or saw laughed loudly in a mocking way.

I sighed loudly. Don't feel any emotion. I was used to this. Breathe.

"Anyways so look! *bf* is there playing football and he keeps looking at you!" She grinned taking out a small sandwich out of her bag.

(Stopped with the *bf* now. GUESS!)

I took my blazer off because it was the summer and I was wearing my full uniform. My uniform consisted of black socks and pumps, skinny black trousers, a white shirt, a green and black tie and a blazer. I added the cardigan because I felt more comfortable in that then just my shirt. There was also a black skirt for girls but I obviously wasn't going to wear that.

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