I moaned in disgust as i looked into the toilet wich now contained my beautiful, now non-digested food.
"Shit," I mumbled as i let another hand full of food out. Get it? hand full, as in a serving? No? Well never mind... I slowly got up once i felt all of this mornings beef ribs was now not anywhere near mine. You must be thinking, "What kind of person would have beef ribs for breakfast? Dont you know it's unhealthy? Not to mention fatning!" Well here are the answers in cronological order:
Me
Yes
Not really my first priority- right now i need all the food i can get!
Anyways, that is all that there is in this house. Ribs and beer! Just like those drunk hillbillies, way to stereotype guys!
Friday evening and Saterday flew by. Not that i actually had things to do, i spent the whole weekend packing my bags. While i was stuck in my room, i thought of the positives tthat come out of this situation. These are all i got:
- I don't have to do a history test on Monday
- I don't have to deal with my bullies in my school
- I dont have to deal with Zack
I'm sure there are much more, but i have a life and better things to do than think of them. I felt a light buzz in my pocket, which i realized was my phone. It was a message from "HOT-DRIVE PICK-UPS" Sorry, but the name just sends the wrong message! It said that my cab was outside my house. Well wasnt it suppose to hoot? As if on signal a faint sound like a dead trumpet rang through the air. Well that was convenient.
"Now or Never,' I told myself as i headed out the door with my 2 bags. Each weighing 30kg. Ok... was it just me or did i sound like a anouncer in a wrestling match?
Geez, never would i have thought it takes 15min to get down the stairs. I heard a not so ladylike grunt from the T.V room followed by very, very sexual moaning. Yup, mom was home. At least i could say goodbye.
"Hey mom? i-I just came to umm, tell you i-"
" Ya, ya hurry up, the cab outside is hooting and its interuppting my program!" She scolded.
I know i shouldnt be hurt, i should have expected it comming. Though it still crushed me to think that my own mother would preffer to watch her program than say goodbye, probably forever, to her only daugher.
"Goodbye," I whisppered sadly. I turned and walked out of the house I livved in since I was born, most probably forever.
"Finally! Do you know how long I've been waiting here?" The cab driver said with a sigh. He had beach blond hair with hazel eyes. He was skinny but in a cute way. He looked about 22.. Why was someone so young, driving a cab?
"Okay mame, you can stop day-dreaming about my looks and hop in," he said with an arrogant smirk. I blushed in emmbarresment and quickly hopped into the, um, pich pink car?
The first 15min was complete silence, but I couldn't take it anymore, the pink was flippin hurting my eyes!
"Sorry, but why is it all pink in here?" I asked with a WTH face.
"Well, its part of the HOT DRIVE, and I'm gay," he said with a straight face.I frowned in dissapointment, even though he was way older, it kinda sucked that a cute face was off the laddies market.
"OMG! You should have seen your face! You looked like a 5year old who lost her puppy!" He laughed as he hit the stering wheel. Do I even know his name?
" So you aren't gay? And what's your name?"
"No, I am, its just that the pink isn't part of the HOT DRIVE. And my name is Luke" he said inall seriousness again.
"Oh, ok, um, my name is Katie. And I'm not... Les?" I said the last part in a question.
He gave a little chuckle. " Sucks, cause I know this girl who might be intreste-"
"Oh look! There's the airport! Thank for the drive, and keep the change!" I cut him of before he could continue, took my bags and rushed to the enterance.
Weirest. Conversation. Ever.
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A/n: hey guys! Hope you liked the first 2 chapters. I will update at least once a week, cause I have a really busy schedule. This story is a team effort so just a shout of to my partner, and friend, ruhinnii. Also ppppllllsssss leave comments, so I can see where I can improve and what to add (I know, I know, my spelling sucks), I'm working on that. And thanks to all those reading, hope u enjoy the rest :) oh, and Katie is pictured as Zoella :D
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FanficBeing Liam Payne's sister doesn't mean I have life any easier. Abused by my step-dad, ignored by my mom and bullied at school, was just some of the many problems i have. Maybe moving in with my brother would be good... or not.