ordinary life

1; MOVING IN AND BEING LONLEY

(Writing like this inbetween lines are song lyrics)

I pulled my luggage behind me as I walked down the well lit hall way to my new apartment.

I just moved here from Scotland to finish high school. I'm moving in with 'the Dolan twins' who I guess are a big deal in America. There names are Grayson and Ethan, and they wanted a roommate; don't ask why.

The twins are only a year older then me, I'm 16 and their 17. But we're in the same grade.

I have long dark brown hair with fair skin and bright blue eyes. I'm 5,7 and weigh 130 pounds. I have a fairly nice body, not to be cocky or anything but I have Kylie jenners ass and her lips as well; mine are real. I also have a couple piercings and tattoos.

For tattoos I have ocean waves on my right wrist and mountains on my left.

I also have a tattoo that says 'RECKLESS' on the inside of my bottom lip.

For piercings I have the smiley piercing.

And a lip ring, but it's in the middle.

Today I'm wearing a black crop top sweater that says 'no boyfriend no problems' in white letters. White high waisted ripped shorts and black Adidas superstars.

~~~

"Hello?" I said into the phone.

"Baby I'm sorry."

"Sorry about what cameron?" I ask angrily.

"I'm sorry about what happened, please take me back."

"Hell no! You left me, I'm the time I needed you most."

"Please adele."

"I'm sorry, I don't want you anymore." I said and hung up.

Stupid ex boyfriend, blowin up my phone an shit.

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I unlocked the door with the key the front desk gave me and the apartment was quit nice. But of course for my first three days Grayson and Ethan won't even be here.

Why would you wanna put somethin between us, there's nothin between us.

(Oow ooh)

Why would you wanna us a life to keep us, to keep us together.

(Better when we want the want)

We're no good for each other, no good for each other.

(Better when we want the want)

We're no good for each other, no good for each other.

They'll be in New Jersey with their parents. Yay me! (sarcasm) I was told my room was the very last room down the hall. I picked up my bag and walked down the hall.

A lonely night, baby girl I left you on a lonely night.

(Oow ooh)

It was the only time and if I left you up all night I apologize.

(Ooh)

I opened a door to a very, very, very girly room. Pink walls, pink bed spread with matching pillow cases. A vanity; which I love. A walk in closet; awesome! Justin beiber posters......everywhere; not awesome. By the door was a deep purple desk covered in different types of perfumes and nail polish. And to put a cherry on top a glass chandelier hanging in the middle of the room.