Chapter 1

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(Lycia's P.O.V.)

"Lycia! Get yo ass up!" Someone yells from my door. I look up to see Jason only in boxers eating a piece of toast.

"Do you ever wear clothes?" I roll my eyes.

"Not if I don't have too." He chuckles.

"That's my son." My dad pops out of no where to high five Jason. I groan.

"You two are too much alike. It kind of scares me." I scrunch up my nose.

"Shut up and go get breakfast. Mom just made waffles." Jason says walking in the direction of the kitchen. My dad follows after him.

"Good morning angel." My dad kisses me on the forehead when I get into the kitchen.

"Good morning daddy." I kiss his cheek.

"So how's daddy baby girl doing this morning?" He asks sipping on some coffee. I'm kind of a daddy's girl.

"Good. I mean I woke up to waffles! This is an awesome way to wake up." I giggle.

"Your welcome." My mom plops a plate in front of me.

"Thank you mother dearest." I say in a posh accent. Kind of like my dads.

"Oh! Mom we have cheer practice after school today." I say shoveling waffles into my mouth.

"Okay. You can take the car today if you want." She says sitting down next to me.

"Thanks." I say sipping on my orange juice.

"Your welcome love." She smiles before digging into her breakfast herself.

I excuse myself so I can go get ready for school. As soon as I get into my room I put my freshly washed cheer uniform into my zebra cheer bag. I then start with my makeup. Simple really. I don't wear much. Just winged eyeliner on top, mascara, a little eyeliner on the bottom, and some lip gloss. I smile at myself in the mirror.

I head to my closet and pick out my black and white Aztec patterned crop top, my washed out jean shorts, and my black vans. I quickly get dressed and then start on my hair. My hair is like weirdly crimped so I either curl it or straighten it everyday. I straighten it today because of practice today. It's easier to put up into a ponytail if it's straight. After it's perfectly straight I put my black beanie that says 'Bad' on. This is my favorite outfit. I check my phone and I have two texts. One from Ashley and one from Matthew.

From: Ashley boo bear! <3

Good morning gorgeous! Meet you in the school caf in 30. ;P

I text a quick good morning and an okay. Then I check what I got from Matt.

From: Matty bear! <3

Goodmorning babe. Hope you slept well. See you at school. ;)

He's so sweet and so fucking hot! Oh my god. This boy could be wearing anything and still look like a god! 

To: Matty bear! <3

Goodmorning. I did thank you. Wbu? I'll see you there! :)

I look in the mirror one last time before stepping out of my room. I grab the keys off of the small hook that's in the hallway. When I get outside I feel an instant gust of heat. Holy shit. You can totally tell it's fall. Note the sarcasm. It's always hot here. No matter what.

From: Matty bear! <3

Looking forward to it. ;)

I swear this boy just gets my heart racing. I know he only acts like this in a friendly way. I'm always so shy around him. Around anyone else I'm outgoing and hyper. But around him I'm shy and quiet. He makes my heart pound just by thinking about him. I cant help that he doesn't feel the same way. I cant control his mind. It would be cool if I could though. I was so distracted by my thoughts I didn't notice I was pulling into the school parking lot. I quickly park my car and grab my backpack and cheer bag out of the trunk.

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