Captivated: A charmed love story

Chapter 1: ignorance

A/n at the bottom

"You did you chores?" I look at Vivian raising one magenta eyebrow.

"What do you mean." Her purple brows squish together

"Yesterday, did you do you chores because the floor doesn't look swept and the bathroom is definitely not clean." I fold my arms staring at her.

"Oh about that..." she gives me a nervous chuckle.I hold a finger up, not letting her continue.

"Yea, I know. You came home a 12 last night. I hope you had a good time because now you need to be home by 10."

"Fine whatever, mom."

"Don't be like that." I said pulling her into a hug. "I'm only harsh because I love you."

"Yea, I love you too."

She runs upstairs, and I follow behind her. Walking into the master bedroom I call my own, I head toward the dresser. I shuffle through piles of unfolded clothes that I shoved into my dresser. I grab a pair of khakis and a white button down and a green cropped sweater. I pull my hair up into a loose ponytail and put on some mascara, and run downstairs after brushing my teeth.

"You ready?" I say grabbing my backpack, she shakes her head. "Then lets go, Viv." I say grabbing my keys.

We walk to my gently used Porsha and get in. I probably have one of the nicest cars in this town. It was my mothers, she got it as a gift from a friend in California before she moved here. The car still smells like her, like her lavender perfume, like home. I blink away some tears and start the car.

It only takes us a few minutes for us to arrive at the high school. We get out and walk towards two familiar blonde heads.

"Hey Eva, Stella." I say walking up to the two.

"Oh my GOD!! Bestfriend." Eva, my blonde haired Bestfriend says giving me a hug. Her sister nods at me before speaking up.

"See you later squirt, I got to get to my class." She kisses the top of her head. "Stay out of trouble Eva."

"I'm hurt." My Bestfriend fakes shock, her shocked expression turning into a smile.

"I mean it." Stella says, laughing I might add. "Bye Moons." She says saluting us.

"Bye Stella." I watch as her blonde head retreats to her beat up chevy.

The Lane sisters had to be two of the most beautiful and down to earth people in this whole town. They're natural blondes, with slim long bodies, and their looks are model worthy.  I met Eva, my first day of kindergarten. I was crying because my mother had left me. I felt a finger poke me, and through my tear stained eyes I saw this little blonde girl with these gorgeous pale blue eyes holding a tissue. She played with me that day, and never let anyone bug me. She's my personal guardian angle. From that day on, we've been Best friends ever since.

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The day went on as it usually does. I talked with my Best friends, went to boring classes, and ate a disgusting lunch.

"Can you believe this is our last year." Eva said, her blonde ponytail swing back and forth as she walked.

"I know, we're finally seniors...," I said smile, the smile soon faded, "I just wish my mom was here to see it."

Eva looked at me with a sort of sadness in her eyes. "She would have been proud."

We walk to our lockers which happen to be right near each other. After gathering our stuff we all walk to my car. We drop Eve off and drive down the road to our house.