This is the first chaper of my first book.
Hope you enjoy
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CHAPTER ONE:
"LET IT GO, LET IT GOOOOO, CAN'T HOLD IT BACK ANYMORE" My sister Emily basically screams as she sings.
"EMILY SHUT UP, I'M TRYING TO READ!!" I scream to her. She probably won't hear me because she's in the shower. It sucks having the bathroom next to your bedroom. I went to the local book store this morning and I bought a new book called, "The Call that Changed my Life". I'm not sure how I feel about it so far but it might end up having a wonderful plot twist and turn out being a good book.
"I'M JUST SINGING, SAMARA!!!" She yells continuing to sing that horrible song from the new Disney movie.
My "barbie" of a sister pretty much annoys the crap out of me 24/7. Literally 24/7 as she keeps me up all night either singing or talking to her "minions" of friends on the phone. Her friends follow her around like a sheep because she is the most popular, most prettiest girl in year 10. Ughh. What has this world come to. Society put so much presure on everyone to be perfect.
Her long blonde hair has loose waves through it and her blue eyes complement her long full lashes. She already has perfect everything *rolls eyes* but she continues to wear all that fakeup. Oh sorry did I say fakeup, I mean makeup. To make it even worse she is 5'8. Who even is that tall. anway my point is that everyone "worships" her and I've had enough.
"WELL SING IN YOUR HEAD!"
You may think I am jealous of her but really it's because I've had enough of her. Although my long boring brown hair isn't as pretty as hers, or my alabaster skin isn't "gorgously tanned" like Emily's or my emerald eyes are not as sparkly as hers, I am not jealous okay! anway I'm not like those girls. I like reading and I study stars. My best friend Kim texts me.
"You want to come over, Brandon's home and Kyle's over. "
I text back,
"I'll be over in a minute"
Brandon is Kim's creepy older brother who's friends with Kyle. Brandon once snuck into Kim's room while we were having a sleepover and took photos of us sleeping. Weird, I know. Ok, so here is why I sort of envy Emily. SORT OF. Her boyfriend Kyle is totally gorgeous, totally perfect, although he is dating my sister. I've had a crush on him ever since grade 8 and I'm now in grade 12. So is Kyle and he gets heaps of crap about dating a Year 10. Kyle and I are friends and have been for a while now. If Kyle knew about my feelings for him, I think it would ruin our friendship. Why does he have to be dating Emily!!
I quickly brush my wavy hair and chuck on some grape falvoured lipbalm. I put on some of my perfume and grab my keys. When I'm on my way to Kims house I realise that I probably should of changed clothes. I'm wearing daggy old jeans, an old white T-shirt and my converse. Whatever.
I pull up only to see one horifying sight. Emily. Kyle. Sucking each others faces off. Yuck. Do they have to do this right now. I mean my little sister all over the boy of my dreams. What could be worse.
