Chapter 1

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HEADS UP!!! To be aware this chapter is really crappy and I hate the intro but whatever. Oh and sorry for the language :(

Enjoy! :)

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Alexandra's POV

Once a upon a ti- wait, well shit. This isn't a princess story I'm not a princess nowhere near one maybe once a up-- fuck! Let's just say I was once one in my toddler years where my life didn't seem to complicated and fucked but hey while you're on this bumpy ride with me, pardon my french and my sarcasm self. I'm SO sorry if you're attracted by my stupid idiotic siblings I have but enough about them for now.

I'm Alexandra--do I say my middle name? Fuck it, anyways I'm Alexandra Grace Fletcher but just call me Lex or Lexie. I've got brown hair that goes almost past my belly button, green eyes and around 5"7 all thanks to my father. I'm a senior and yes I am graduating this year I wouldn't want to be stuck in that hell hole you'd call school for another year.

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I'm currently Facebook stalking my off and on boyfriend of 2 years, Marc Jacobson. He has gorgeous green eyes like me, sexy toned six pack abs that I die for every time I touch them, light brown hair that he claims he brushes everyday but looks like a bird nest but girls dig it and I have no idea why I do too.

No I'm not one of those 'stalker and clingy' girlfriends I'm the complete opposite the I don't give a fuck what you do as long as you know I'm yours and that'll be it. I honestly have no idea why I keep Marc around there's barely any feelings that I have toward him anymore but he says "I'm his love of his life" and his "forever and always", and always plays those cards when he cheats with "I'm so sorry baby, it'll never happen again." maybe I keep him around because he's a good lay and those sweet

*ring*

good

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looking

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abs

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so

*ring*

Yum--

I snap out of my thoughts and answer the phone on the last ring.

"WHAT?" I snapped answering

"Oh thank goodness you answered the phone sweetie I was getting worried there" mom said through the phone

"Yeah I'm here nothing completely to worry about" I said

"Well," she sighs "I'd like to let your father, Andy and you know that I have to stay another week in New York"

"Oh" i said "is everything alright there?"

"Yeah, I guess so" huh "well I gotta get back to work tell you father to call me once he's home and I love you!" and quickly hangs up

"Yup love you" I say a few seconds later

What. The. Fuck.

Mom works as Victoria Secret's model Brittany Cole, my best friend's, manager who constantly travels 24/7 and I know for sure she just lied because Brittany's just texted me "just landed, I'll be heading there soon b"

Brittany and I have known each other since kindergarten, just call us best fucking friends for life. Britt works as an undercover model, she has blonde hair and wears a brunette wig whenever she models or whatever shit she has to do. When she arrives we get ready for the party one of the football players are throwing, she and Marc insist I go when I just wanted to stay home and not feel badass tonight or get into shit but I caved it.

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