Seven Deadly Sins (Gxg)

Chapter 1

I woke up to a beautiful Saturday morning. Usually I hate mornings but I feel like today is going to be a good day. I went for a shower, and did a quick shave on my legs. I hope I didn't miss a spot. That would be really depressing, I hate having hair, besides the one on the top of my head. After I did what I had to do I went downstairs towards the kitchen and sat at the counter top. I watched as my mother was finishing off breakfast while quietly humming to herself. It was a wonderful sound, and her voice would never get old.

"Where is Emma, my dear?" my mother asked.

    "Probably still sleeping ma. So what ye' cooking?" I replied.

"Some old-fashioned eggs and bacon. What eggs do you want? How many pieces of bacon and toast would you like?" "Scrambled, 3 pieces of bacon and 2 pieces of toast please."

    I left the room and head straight to the living room to watch TV to see about a girl about my age and looks familiar going missing. There is no lead or suspects, or even witnesses yet. I hope they find her soon, it must be scary getting kidnapped and possibly never seeing your family again. I wouldn't be able to last a day without contacting or seeing my family. I would miss them way too much. I also don't get how people can take away someone, or worst murder someone. Just ending someone's life, staring into their lifeless eyes. Knowing a family just lost a loved one forever, and didn't even get a chance to say goodbye. My mother's voice broke me out of my depressing thoughts and told me my breakfast was ready. I went to kitchen grabbed my food and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Thanks ma!" I yelled as I walked off. I brought my food up to my room and quickly opened up Netflix on my TV and tried to watch supernatural. I couldn't concentrate. All I could think about was those piercing green eyes. Who was she? What was her name? What was her story? I was intrigued by this girl, and I know absolutely nothing. So why was I so interested in getting to know her? Her looks were inhumanly stunning.

        "LEAH! GET OFF YOUR LAZY ARSE AND COME SHOPPING WITH ME!" I heard Emma scream. I sometimes hate having a sister, but she is my best friend. Even though she is such a pain in the ass.

"Holy fuckin' shit. You are so fucking annoying." I replied while walking down the stairs.

    "Leah; watch your bloody mouth. How many times do I have to tell you?" my mother scolds.

    "Sorry ma, won't happen again I swear; well I can't swear since I would basically beings swearing if I swear. Does that make sense? You get the point right? Anyway I am trying to say-you know what never mind." I replied.

    "Just go shopping with your sister." my mother said

We finally arrived at the mall about 20 minutes later. Emma was yapping about something; I have no idea what but she was talking about something about the upcoming school dance. Why haven't heard anything about that till now? We are in the same grade. Its kind of confusing. But she is younger since she was born July while I was born in October a year before, since I have a late birthday and all that I fell to be in the same grade or something.

    "Let's go to Hot Topic I need a new shirt," I said.

    "Can't we go to Forever 21 or something? You really need more colours. All you wear is black." Emma whined. In cases like this, you would think I was the older one.

    "Uhh excuse me bitch. I do wear other colours. Look at my work uniform." I replied back.

    "Your uniform consists of skanky high ass high heels, a short ass black skirt, and a white shirt. There is still black in there." I am kind of offended, but I don't pick my clothing so I guess I don't exactly have a say in that matter if I did say something about them to my boss I might lose my job, well like he ever pays attention to us. One of my co-workers comes to work 1 a week and if we're lucky twice a week. And she works full time, and Jonathan, who is my boss, doesn't even notice. He's always is locked in his room with some chick who probably gives him head. I mean I wouldn't doubt that. He is a fuck boy. I know I shouldn't be complaining cause once he gets his daily pleasure he's in a good mood for the rest of the day and isn't breathing down our necks.