~The Second Step~

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  • Dedicated to Haley Rundorff
                                    

HAPPY BIRTHDAY HALEY-CHAN!!! I am tired... this chapter was started at... well dang it's 11:59 right now... by the time I finish this authors not it'll be 12:00... so it's 1/13/14 considering that it's about to turn 12:00... It's 12:00... which reminds me that you should be awake when I update because I tis updating on your b-day!

DEDICATION TO WELL THE SAME AS LAST TIME AND THE SAME AS IN THE FUTURE AND... it's @ILUVKITTIES02 Dodobirds -.- (except for the fact that she doesn't have a Wattpad anymore... hehehehehe ='(

Love ya til I kill you of embarrassment ^o^

Enjoy~!

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Lucy's PoV

Nervous, that was an understatement. My dad kinda really... REALLY.. hated when I came home late or in fact, I think he just hated me in general.

Father, daughter issues. Now THAT, was an understatement. It was more like a love, hate relationship without the love factor added.

Perfect! Now you have to add the fact that he beat me 'til I was almost dead and only stopped when I gave him a paycheck.

Yup! That's my dad.

"Lucy! Where have you been?" He boomed, grinning a malicious smile.

Before he could beat me, I handed him the 30 dollars I had just made.

"Only 30 dollars? That's 5 less than week" He glared, condescendingly.

"I'm sorry, I'll pay more in a few days" I cowered in fear.

"You better" He spat at me before going up the stairs.

Once he was out of sight, I made my way to my room.

It didn't help that my dad was rich. He was a gambler, I drug addict, a alcoholic, he was the perfect dad (not)! In fact, he sold marijuana and all those other amazing drugs. It was a wonder he hadn't been caught yet. Then again, he could probably just boy his way out.

Slowly shutting the door to my basement, I waited a few minutes before turning on some music and stretching. This competition that I had decided to partake in was starting in a few months, and I wished to win this one.

I could just imagine how many months I could go without a bruise because of the money this would give me.

Oh, this would be absolutely perfect. I was going to work everyday afterschool on my dance in the school gym.

"hmmm... let's start off stage and come rushing on. That saved me in the last competition when I had come running late." I thought aloud.

I put on the song that I was planning to dance to.

"ai mo yume mo kimi to naraba" I sang, as I did a leap.

I finished my homework and quickly got ready for bed.

I finaly closed my eyes and went to sleep.

Beep Beep Beep Beep I heard my annoying alarm clock yell.

I resisted the urge to slam it against the wall like every other day.

Quickly turning the alarm clock off, I walked to the closet to get some my uniform.

I ran into the kitchen, making some eggs and downing a cup of milk before making my way to school.

"ai mo yume mo kimi to naraba, Majikaru ni kawaru saa egou no mahou o kakeyou" I sang and closed my eyes.

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