Hey guys,
sorry I haven’t posted in ages but school decided to give us assignments and homework. Hopefully you enjoy this chapter; I think it’s a little longer than normal. I just wanted to say a big THANK-YOU! YOU GUYS ARE AWESOME 105 READS, 6 VOTES AND 3 COMMENTS! If you guys have also read my other two stories I would love to say another huge thank-you for reading them.
912 READS ON ONE NIGHT, 39 VOTES AND 14 COMMENTS! 330 READS ON THE STREETS, 11 VOTES AND 6 COMMENTS! YOU GUYS ROCK! PLUS 25 FANS!!! YOU GUYS HAVE MADE ME SO HAPPY!!
Thank-you to Sianie1990 for the awesome cover to the side :)
Happy readings,
Madcass
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The stench of perfume and deodorant stung my nose the minute the girls change room doors flung open.
“See what I saved you from” said Tori while holding her nose and making her way to the studio.
She came to a stop in front of a large white door before swinging it open. To say the studio was glorious would be an understatement. One whole wall was a window and the rest were all mirror, making the polished floor shine in the sunlight, a piano was situated in the corner and a gold bar ran around the room. The studio had a few students in there already but by the looks of it the majorities were still in the change rooms. I dumped my bag with the other few and sat down near Tori to start stretching.
After I had stretched my muscles everyone seemed to pile in and begin to stretch.
“OMG Jess its Katrina” screeched the same brunette from earlier.
Jess looked at me then smirked before strutting over. What the hell was she wearing? A sports bra and short shorts. Really?!
“Nice outfit. Couldn’t find any clothes your size?” she snickered.
“Nothing is wrong with her outfit!” snapped Tori.
“Look at her, baggy pants and shirt. Like seriously no wonder your dad likes me better” she smirked.
My throat felt all tight once those words left her mouth. I knew it was true but it’s still not something you take easily. Tori looked like she was about to strangle Jess around her thin neck so I grabbed her arm and tugged her to the opposite side of the room.
“I can’t believe her” snarled Tori.
“I can”
“You look fine and are so much better than that skank Kat”
I just nodded meekly and pulled out my ponytail that was falling out. I gave my hair a quick shake and pulled it back up messily.
The doors burst open and in strolled West with his mates behind him. All the girls pulled at their clothes and flipped their hair. Desperate much? West’s brown eyes scanned the room before locking with my grey eyes and then walking in my direction.
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Last Chance
Teen FictionGood girl, loving step-sister and daughter. Now think of the complete opposite to all of those and you have seventeen year old Katrina Scott. She changed when her Mum died and hasn't been the same since, she doesn't care about rules or school anymor...
