Chapter 1: Work.

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Chapter 1: Work. 

Cecelia's POV - 

"Cecelia dear come and sit in the car we are leaving" My mum says

"Shouldn't I get my boxes from my room ?" I ask

"You should know by now that our class do NOT carry boxes, that is their job" She says wiggling her finger in disgust at the workers

I mouth 'Sorry' to them before climbing beside my mum and dad in the car, our chauffer started driving us to our new home

"Darling are you excited to be going to a new school ?" My dad asks

"Very much" I say

"Too bad there isn't any private schools in the area" Mum mutters

I shake my head and look out the window at our new surroundings.

After about 3 hours of driving we arrive at our new home in a very posh part of London.

I walk out of the car and their is a boy sitting on the opposite side of the street wearing sunglasses staring at me ?

He's obviously a popular kid, he has the whole package; muscles, good hair and tattoos.

I walk in and make my way to my room to see my bed, cupboards and drawers are all here.

I start emptying the contents of the cardboard boxes into the correct places.

Now I know what you are thinking by the introduction you were given, we are quit wealthy.

Unlike my parents, I do not have a silver spoon stuck up my ass. 

After unloading all my stuff, I realise my parents have left to go have dinner with the neighbours.

Leaving me alone, YES! 

I climb into my high waisted short shorts (they don't make my butt fall out though), White 'You can't sit with us' top and my white air forces. 

I put my hair in a neat bun and make it look perfect, I grab my leather jacket and slip it on, slipping my Black Raybans on my face at the same time.

I grab my skateboard and run down the stairs, I lock the door and make my way down the street

I put my board on the floor about to skate off until I felt a pair of large hands wrap around my waist

"Oh my god !" I shout turning around

"You !" I say, the same boy from earlier is stood their with a smirk on his face

"Aww, did Princess rebel against her parents ?" He asks looking me up and down

"I'm going to meet my boyfriend " I lie

"Well when your parents came to my parents house that's not what they said" He says

"My parents didn't come to your house !" I say

"That" He says pointing to the house next to mine

"Is where I live" he says

"Prove it" I say cheekily

"You really want me to prove it to you while your parents are in their and you look like that ?" He asks moving his board to the floor

"Wanna skate with me ?" I ask

"Why don't we go to the diner down town and get something to eat ?" he suggests and I shake my head

"Why ?" He asks

"Your not my type" I answer shrugging

He walks over to me so our noses are touching and turns to my ear

"Yours or your parents ?" he asks and skates down the road leaving me speachless.

I run back into my house knowing my parents will be back soon and get changed into my PJ's I look over to the room next door to see a room that looked like it would belong to a teenage boys, It's his.

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A/N: Sorry It's A Terrible Chapter

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