I woke up to the blaring of guitar being played (quite badly might I add) on my porch. I groan in frustration before removing my covers from my body. I was instantly met with the freezing air and wanted to curl into a ball and die...unfortunately I heard random lyrics being screamed ear piercingly loud. I quickly did my short black hair in a small pony and realised the dyed tips had faded slightly. I gotta look after that later. I ran down stairs and opened the front door(the source of the horrendous noise that disturbed my slumber NO BODY FUCKS WITH MY SLEEP) I see a familiar pair of brown eyes that I once used to drown in and stare at for hours and hours "hey Brody" i basically half yawn. Incredibly attractive? I know. Brody is my boy friend of 6 months he's reasonably cute I can tell my best friend Tess likes him which I'm fine with I'm not all that into Brody anymore honestly the spark died. Girls throw themselves at him with his dirty blonde hair that was effortlessly wavy and his distinct biceps but me??? I find him arrogant and obnoxious. "Hey babe, you need a ride to school??" He says while walking inside. I get your my boyfriend and all but ASK BEFORE YOU GO AND PUT YOUR ASS ON MY COUCH. "No thanks I'm getting a lift with Dillon" dillion being my older brother he's only older by a year but he's not a fan of brodys, he's had a crush on Tess since we were primary school but she's in love with Brody.
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Hey guys this is my first story ik it's bad but please for the love of food be gentle and the top is supposed to be a pic of blaire and the hair colour I can't quite
describe so if you can come up with a name for that the that'd be awesome
Love from a weirdo xoxo
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RomanceBlaire is stuck in a day in day out life nothing's special apart from the boyfriend she doesn't love which her best friend is in love with and a certain brother is in love with the best friend and a mum in love with a teacher but everyone's too scar...
