"I've had enough."
"Seriously, I can't handle this anymore!! You're just some b*tches who try to steal my life away from me!! I'M LEAVING AND I'M NEVER GONNA COME BACK AGAIN!!" I said angrily. I was so sad and angry. There were so many tears on my cheek. I couldn't stand it. They were the worst "parents" on the whole universe. I'm still surprised that how Jane can stand them.
"YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!! AND YOU CAN'T TALK TO US LIKE THAT, UNDERSTOOD?!" said Stan, my fake-dad. "NOW GIVE ME THAT BAG, AND GO TO YOUR ROOM!"
"WHO ARE YOU ANYWAY?! YOU'RE NOT EVEN MY REAL DAD! YOU JERKS!! I'M OUT OF HERE!!" I ran to the door, and I kicked it. Then I ran away as fast as I could. "I'll miss you, Jane." I thought. I hear my fake-dad screaming behind me, and my fake-mom trying to stop him from not letting me go. "She was a b*tch anyway, let her go." said my fake-mom, Carol.Oh, what's all this about?
Well, you see, my "real" parents died in a car accident when I was just 2 months old. I can't remember them, or what they look like. But the doctor said that I have my mom's eyes, and my dad's personality. So, after their death, I stayed at the hospital for 3 years. And then, those arrogant, b*tch people adopted me. They never loved me. And I turned their feelings back to them. Then there was their "real" daughter, Jane. Well, of course they love Jane. And I love her too. Seriously, she is nothing like her parents. She is so sweet, kind and helpful. I always loved her as my real sister. She helped me with everything. She gave me confidence. But now... Because of that jerks, I ran away. And I still don't know where to go...
"Wait... That's it!!" I quickly opened my phone and made a phone call. "Um... Parker? Is that you??"
A boy answered my call. "Yeah, 'sup Clem? Is something wrong?"
"Well, yeah. Something is REALLY wrong. I have nowhere to go.
"What do you mean?"
"I ran away from my fake-parents."
"...You did WHAT?!"
"You heard me. Can I live at your place?"
"Well...Um...Yeah... Why not?"
"Okay, thanks cousin. I'll be there a.s.a.p."
"Sure, see you soon."I ran to the airport. I had enough money to buy some tickets to Hollywood. Yeah, Parker, my cousin here is super rich. And of course, he lives in hollywood. Why I didn't think of running away before?
While I'm on the plane, I should talk about myself I guess. Well, I'm Clementine and I'm a 17-year-old classic teen. I have red-brown straight hair. And I love doing fishtail to my hair. I have hazel eyes, but close to white. I like doing sports, and listening to my favourite song, Mad Hatter. You see, I look like this:Well, kind of beautiful, I guess?
Anyways, I didn't have much friends back there, but I hope I'll meet some in Hoolywood.
When I said this, the plane was already landed. I looked at the address Parker wrote me as a message. It was really hard to find it. I've been lost like a million times, but finally I made it. And of course, he lives in a huge mansion. What was I thinking?! A hut??!
I knocked the door, but no one opened it. Then I realized it was already open. I entered the mansion and I saw... Oh my god. I saw Parker making out with a girl.
"What the hell is going on?!"
Parker staggerd. "W-wait! I can explain!"
"Who the hell is she?!" The girl said angrily.
"What?! You are asking WHO I AM?? Well, for your information, I'm his cousin. Who the hell are you anyway?!"
"Girls, please--" said Parker, worried.
"Not now, Parker. Just tell me who she is." I said.
"For YOUR information, I'm his girlfriend, Chloe. Do you have something to say now?!"
"Yes, I have for sure--"
"JUST STOP IT ALREADY!!" Parker screamed. "Ugh, you two are gonna make me sick."
Parker said something, but I didn't wanna listen to him. So I'll just tell what Parker and his stupid "girlfriend" looks like.
Well, Parker is SUPER HOT. Don't get me wrong. I love him as my cousin. But when he was visiting me, like, every girl looked at him dreamly, and winked. I wanted to puke.
He is blonde, and he has hazel-white eyes just like me. He is one year older than me. And he makes it a huge deal. He is right about something, though: He is an adult now.Now you understand why every girl is trying to flirt with him?
That b*tch Chloe, ugh. I hate to admit but, she is kind of cute. She has straight brown hair, and she has brown eyes. But she also looks TOO perfect, like a doll. I don't get it, out of all girls, why he chose HER?!
"Clemmy?! Are you listening to me?!"
I blenched for a moment. "U-uh.. Yeah... Sure... What were you saying?"
Parker rolled his eyes. "You're always the same, Clemmy."
"Don't call me that!!"
He smirked. "Whatevs. I was just saying you two better get used to each other, 'cause Chloe is visiting me A LOT."
"Get used to... HER?!" I said the same thing as Chloe.Why do I feel like this girl is gonna be trouble?
Because she will be.After Chloe left, we talked for a moment.
"Clem, you should go to bed. It's 2:00 AM already. I signed you up to my school, so we should wake up at 6:45 AM." said Parker.
"What?! 6:45 AM?!! Can't we sleep more?? And where is this school anyway??" I said. Ugh, I hate waking up early (Who doesn't?)!
"Nope, the first class starts at 7:15. So that's the latest. And it's Northwest High, the most popular school in Hollywood."
"You mean... "that" school every rich student goes? And... OMG. AND THAT SCHOOL WHICH JESSICA NORTHWEST OWNS?!"
"Exactly." said Parker, proudly.I went to my new room, and fall asleep the moment I reached my bed.
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Love Crime
Teen FictionClementine was a poor girl who lost his parents just when she was 2 months old. She was addopted by some arrogant people. But then, she started to live with her cousin, and started going to the Northwest High. And met the hottest guys ever. But what...