Chapter One

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Lucy Point Of View

It was Monday, the dreadful day of week. I had a terrible feeling that today and onwards was going to be bad for me and I wouldn't mind to stay in my comfy bed and never leave it, but in harsh reality I can't.

I wasn't that type of girl that didn't have friends or had so many friends like the popular people do, but I had enough friends that get invited to parties and stuff like that.

"Lucy get up," I groaned but stood up, I love my mum but sometime she annoys me but isn't that like everyone's mum?

"Lucy I mean it, I am not in the mood this morning," what crawled up my mum arse and died?

I walked down the stairs like a zombie and into the kitchen to see my mother sitting down on her phone, her hand clenched around it, my mother is so much worse than me and my phone it's like glued to her hand.

"What's wrong with you?" I groggily spoke to her, she gave me a look of anger.

"Your father wants to see you again," oh I now know why she's like it.

"Well tell him that he can take his middle finger, and shove it so far up his arse that it's comes out of his ear," Mum laughed at what I said, gosh I hate my dad.

"What have I done to deserve such a beautiful daughter like you?" I gave her a cheeky grin, she rolled her eyes.

"Well thanks mother dearest for the compliment, but I need to go upstairs to get ready for the hell hole I call school," giggles came out of my mother mouth, she gave me a light push.

Skipping my way to the shower I brush my teeth and look into the mirror, I look like I woke up in a hedge. After rinsing my mouth out I hopped into the shower.

"DEATH OF A BACHELOR, OHH HAPPY EVER AFTER OOOOO"

"LIFE TIME OF LAUGHTER AT THE EXPENSE OF THE DEATH OF A BACHELOR," belting out the song as I washed my self.

I got out of the shower and into my room and looked for my favourite black jeans and plain white top, searching for 10 minutes I finally found them.

Finding any pair of shoes I could find at first sight, I looked at my phone to see the time was 8.10am and school starts at 8.35am, I should really start to get my makeup done and get to school before I'm late again.

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I wasn't happy with what I wrote first:(

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