1- Failures in Heaven

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We were always wealthy. My father earns more than an average man, my mother is a home bird. Me and my sister Maria usually fight , over the money or who gets to go to the club. Mother and father don't agree on  this they, usually give us a stern look and say quietly " Girls go to your rooms there is absolutely NO way NO way you can go out with," they paused I usually answer back " ...Our boyfriend's !" "Yes yes ." I hate them I am always in this stupid house...

*Friday 16th 2005- Rachel's house*

I sat there on the couch listening to the latest hits, I had just been to pick my stepsister up from her kindergarten place. I'm no beast but that place bit my head off. Rachel's room was vintage teen with almost seventy pairs of odd socks lying around and a closet the size of a auditorium! Rachel had her own boyfriend back about two months ago but then he fell for my sister who by the way is a completed disaster I wish she was never born. Anyway we all gathered around Rachel's bed, Quinn was already dozing off my eyes were fixed on one of Rachel's pamphlets, with a teenage boy on it. " Abbie, are you okay?" Rachel asked. I snapped our of my paradise and nodded , she pulled out an iPhone 6s and turned it on "what's that for? " Quinn shouted , she is so dumb. We were obviously prank calling! YES!!!! Rachel handed me the phone and I typed in my step sisters number she answered and Rachel did a deep accent of Jackson Leigh her sudden crush. She was silent then she screamed down the phone that she loved us! Ha she was stupid enough to believe a bunch of six- teen year olds!

*After Rachel's house at 9:00 pm *

I stepped outside with my bag , I could smell alcohol on people everywhere . The block was cold. I dropped in the shop on the way home and I bought some water, then I walked home in the cold on my own. My phone was dead, but I could hear a ringing sound in my ear. I looked around like a radar I searched the street but the ringing noise wasn't going to stop. Now I was running. I started down the block past Janna's house and then everything went pitch black...

 

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