*AMBERS POV*
*BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEP*
"Uhhh" I groan as a rub my eyes out of their coma. The worst sound to wake up to, the beeping of your alarm clock screaming, GET UP ITS TIME TO GO TO HELL, to Ellie and I, hell was code word school. I lazily throw off the blankets that were keeping me warm and cozy and pull myself out of bed. I stumble over to Ellie's bed and lay down next to her, "Psst, Ellie waky waky" I whisper. "Go away!" She yells sarcastically. "And how are my beautiful girlies doing this morning?" Laughs Adam standing in the doorway of our room.
Adam came into each kids room every morning to wake them up and say good morning, it always put us in a good mood for the day.
"Well Ellie won't get her lazy bum out of bed!"
"Well we can't have that now can we?!" Says Adam as he runs and jumps onto Ellie's bed causing us both to go flying.
"OKAY IM UP!" Ellie screams
"Good! pancakes are ready when you are!" Adam walks out of the room and leaves us to get ready for the day ahead.
I walk over to my cupboard to pick out an outfit for school, I pull out a black and white striped shirt and denim blue skinny jeans, I also take out my black converse boots and a necklace with a skull attached to it. I'm not exactly your average 'teenage girl', I'm not into all those girly dresses with high heels and flower crowns, I like more long pants and boots, which probably explains why I'm not exactly 'loved' at school. Neither is Ellie, we try and stick to ourselves and occasionally a few other people. People at our school are very judgemental, if you dress different to them, you are labelled as weird, if you don't talk much, you are weird, if you have scars all up your arms, you should go kill yourself, because no body wants you around.
Ellie and I walk downstairs and say good morning to our glamsiblins, we are all really close, but we are all different ages so it's a bit hard to talk at school. I grab my plate and 2 pancakes and scoff them down so that I'm not too late for school. Adam usually leaves around the same time as us for work, he's extremely busy with his new album, and even though we live with him, we aren't aloud to know anything more than what the rest of the fans know.
"Amber hurry up!" Ellie screams from the driveway.
"I'm coming, calm down!" I grab my bag, say one last goodbye to Adam and run down to the driveway and walk up to the bus with Ellie. The bus was probably the worst part of the day, you were in a small area, a small moving area at that, meaning you can't get away from the tormenting and name calling from the other kids. We are always forced to sit up the front of the bus with the younger kids. We try and ignore it, but the entire trip, all we can hear is mumbling and bitching about how we are so gross and weird and how they don't see how Adam could bare to live with us. You would think the fact that with live with Adam Lambert would make us incredibly popular, but no, it makes us seem self centred and bitchy. But we don't mind, we have each other and we keep each other happy.
School is a bit better, Ellie and I are in almost all of the same classes which was good because if we weren't, we would be singled out and ganged up on, at least with being in the same classes, if anyone even looks at Ellie the wrong way, I'll be there to give them a taste of their own sour medicine, and I know Ellie would do the same for me.
Walking to our first class we hear at least 3 people whisper shit about us that we don't deserve, but we just give them a glance and continue walking. We don't tell Adam about any of this because we don't want to put that kind of weight on him, I'm sure it's hard enough looking after 25 teenagers, let alone dealing with the bullying that they receive.
The bell rings for the end of the day, this alarm, the best sound of the day. I gather my books and walk outside to get my bag. "What a loser, she's so gross and gothic, how the hell does Adam look after that piece of shit." I hear a popular bitchy self centred girl called Rachel whispering loud enough for me to hear. "What did you say?" I reply sternly
"I said, you're a disgusting little piece of shit, you should go kill yourself right now because no body loves you."
"Oh I'm sorry that you are so insecure that you have to make fun of other people just to make yourself feel better." I say, walking up to her close enough so that she can see every detail on my angry, pissed off face.
"You know what Amber, just because you live with some gay, eyeliner wearing, male singer, doesn't make you top shit."
"HEY!" I hear a voice yell from the end of the hall
"Don't you dare talk to my best friend like that!" Screams Ellie as she stomps towards Rachel just about ready to slap her.
"Oh look, Ambers little friend here to save the day"
"ALRIGHT THATS IT YOU LITTLE BIT-"
"Ellie!" I grab her strongly and pull her away
"Let's go, she isn't worth your effort." I say as a walk away, still with a good grip on Ellie's arm.
"Yeah that's right you little glamlosers! Walk the hell away, and don't come back!"
God I miss my blades..
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Adam's Glamily (Adam Lambert Fanfiction)
FanfictionEllie and Amber, along with 25 other glamberts have just moved into a home with their idol, Adam Lambert. They all come from troubled places, some more than others. Will their past catch up to them? Will Adam be able to help the girls find light, wh...
