Tragedy

QUICK ANNOUNCEMENT:

I decided to delete the story and have a makeover on the story. As I’ve said, this story will still have the same plot but it’s going to be different. I’m going to make it a little complicated because what I made at the age of ELEVEN, I made it so easy.

So, this is chapter one and I’m so excited because I like the idea of this story and I’m having a makeover on it so I’m soooo excited!

ENJOY!

XO, Abby~

Chapter 1

“Ceci, wake up!” My mother’s voice screeched up to my ear all the way from downstairs.

I groaned and shouted back with my eyes still closed. “Okay!” I shouted back.

“You’re going to be late!” She shouted again.

I mumbled words you wouldn’t want to know underneath my breath when I went straight to the bathroom. Before that, I checked my phone and it’s still seven. SEVEN. School starts at eight and she presumes I’m going to be late? Ha, I’m a straight A; never late.

I’m sorry but I don’t think I did it right. My name is Cecilia Logan. An average girl with brown locks, blue eyes and perfect tanned skin. I’m not popular but people know me so it’s all good. I have a best friend and his name is Kendall. We’ve been together since we were on diapers so basically, we’re like two peas in a pod plus we are inseparable.

My best friend was the opposite of me. He was blonde with blue eyes and he had pale skin. The aura of a player will come to your mind eventually and that’s because he is. He is pretty popular but he still hangs with me which is pretty sweet. I mean he can hang out with other girls but yet, he still chose me.

I happen to also have a big brother who was the school’s quarterback but instead of my blue eyes, he had brown eyes which represented my father who died about two years ago because of lung cancer. I cried every night since that happened but Evan aka my big brother took care of it.

I got out of the shower and decided to use a plain white tank top and cover it with sweater since it’s sweater weather and I chose to use leggings and boots. Nothing much, really, I’m just being my usual self that my mom, my brother and my best friend loves. Now isn’t that cheesy?

As soon as I was done with clothes and a bit of make up, I ran downstairs to see my mom cooking. I saw my breakfast on the table and currently, it’s still seven thirty so I decided to take it slow.

My backyard balcony door which was a glass sliding door made sounds and I assume it was the sound of someone knocking. I turned my head to see Kendall grinning while waving like the complete moron he is. “Hey, Ceci. It’s me, Kendall!” I smacked my forehead with my palm because no shit Sherlock, it’s only glass!

“Idiot.” I muttered as he got in and I went to the kitchen.

Kendall walked into the kitchen with pride. “Good morning, Mrs. L!”

My mother chuckled at the boy. “Good morning, Kendall.” She packed her bag. “I would love to catch up with you but I have work to do so I’ll see you kids later, yeah?”

We both nodded and I went back to my eating and Kendall was eating his cereal eagerly. It’s usual for him to come over and have breakfast; his mom and his dad are like never home, ever. It’s because they have business trips and lately, his 6 year old sister is staying at a friend’s house. His sister is also the definition of cuteness. She had blonde locks and Kendall’s blue eyes and a really really soft skin. Her name is Kayla and she loves me more than Kendall because he is annoying.