𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥

1; crashin'

I run my fingers along the marble bench, grasping at a green apple in a blue decorated bowl.

"Morning Ma!" She whips around in a little shock maybe at my all of a sudden morning-person attitude to life and volume.

"Oh good morning ab! How are you dear?"

"I'm very good and very excited!" Pulling the stool out seating my butt on the wooden chair, she puts a plate of eggs on toast only served on Saturdays with love. A smile pulls at my face as I look at her in gratitude, where would I even be without her loving arms and care. Putting the apple down next to my plate, a grunt comes from behind me as Pa pulls his chair out next to me, grabbing at the knife and fork besides his serving of eggs. He slowly shovels in a mouthful, a bread crumb sticking to his little beard.

"Good morning you two." He murmurs between his eating. Ma flashes her golden smile and places her glasses over her nose tucking her hair back behind her shoulder.

"Good morning Pa!!"

"Aren't you just a joy compared to Abigail." She says placing a hand on my cheek and then on his.

"Yes I am, always-" he spits out his orange juice causing Ma to stumble back, his eyes popping slightly out of his head

"WHERES MY ABIGAIL! This person isn't happy after waking up within 20 minutes of getting out of bed!!! You have a hella good disguise" He yells grabbing at my brown hair causing me to burst out into laughter returning a jab at his silly moustache. He kisses my forehead and then apologies to Ma for spitting orange juice all over her face.

"It's fine. But not again." She laughs her sides shaking making me laugh harder. I love Saturday mornings in this household but today my plate was extremely full. I made a mental note of my day; mall with the girls, baking with Ma, fixing room and then finally date with Jared. I sigh at the thought of him, his blonde hair slicked back and his green eyes staring into mine as he grabs my face pulling me in placing his lips on mine-

"Abigail! Honey! Hello!" Blushing, I wave at Ma signally that I was back.

"Why you blushing love."

"No reason."

"You still going to the mall today with Mabel and Darcy?" She says placing her hands on her hips. I nod looking down. Ma doesn't like Darcy and says she's no good for me. Lucky for Mabel whom she absolutely loves is able to come around to mine every now and again.

"Darcy is just trouble but you say hi to Mabel for me" her glare turning to a smile. Talk about two faced much!

"Yeah.. argh they are picking me up in 45 minutes so I should get ready. I clamber off the chair making pa snort as my pyjama shorts get latched on the height leaver causing me to fall forward.

"Always graceful Ab"

"Oh shut up Pa!" He snorts again as I run up the pale wood stairs up to my room. It was originally the attic but with a couple of beers and pa's mates it was beautiful and received the title of "my bedroom". White shelves hung to the wall with books lined up against it, photos scatter on my crisp white desk and an apple laptop in the centre. The bed stood in the middle of the triangular room covered in grey and green pillows and a fur throw and fairy lights hanging on the bedhead. My little bathroom and wardrobe hid behind little doors and I feel the scent of vanilla fill my nose as I step into my bathroom, my clothes now scatted onto the floor, I turn on the speaker blasting my music slipping into the shower, the room becoming steamy. Dancing I turn into my wardrobe grabbing a guns and roses shirt and a pair of denim ripped jeans and black converse. As I place the clothes over my body I look in the mirror happy with the first outfit I put on which surprised me. I always had never liked my body and how it curved down my bones or how my face looked even though I tried to not think about it. As a girl it's absolutely hard not to see the bad in your body image and I often found myself striving for better. I snap out of my negativity as I swing rather nicely back into the bathroom opening the draw filled with pallets, brushes and makeup of my own. I never had been an over the top makeup guru but I sure tried my best, small amount of foundation, concealer, lipgloss, mascara and highlighter really was all to my little daily routine making it easy for me to get ready in a flash. Opening my phone I see 3 messages:

Darcy💀:
On our way bitch

Mabel✨:
Beware, Darcy is a little rude today

Jared❤️:
K.

I reply instantly to Darcy and Mabel but stare at the oddly dull message for Jared. We'd both been extremely busy lately with school but we'd always text when we could and they usually were a lot well "warmer". I send back an X to him and see the: read at 10:24am making me curious but I continue back and start curling my hair slightly as quick as I can with only 6 minutes before the girls said they'd pick me up. I run back to the massive mirror rested against the wall and grin the biggest grin I had pulled off in a while at how good I looked today. Laughing at the fact that I'll look like death tomorrow because that's how it usually works, dashing back down the stairs.

"You look cute today Ab." Ma says as sit back down on the chair again. Smiling I nod, Ma was never one to judge my choice of clothing or what my style was in general which made me appreciate her more. Pa on the other hand,

"I like guns and roses but seriously ab, black shoes!" Rolling my eyes, my phone buzzes.

Mabel✨:
We are Outsideeeeeee xx

I run outside my feet hitting the pavement softly as I spot the car across the street with Mabel hanging out the window. I look both ways for cars before I begin crossing the excitement of seeing my friends a little too much for me to handle.

"ZACH."

"YOU ARE GOING TO HIT THAT GIRL!" My head whips around sharply the sense of danger. A boy is riding at a ridiculously fast speed straight at me, he is laughing till he sees me and instantly hits the breaks stopping inches away from my now frozen body.

"OH MY GOD. I'm so sorry-" he stops mid sentence starring into my eyes then looking up and down at my appearance.

"Well well well.." he winks at me but I huff catching him off guard and continue walking across the street, the other boys laugh surround a very embarrassed, red cheeked, rejected boy. His face lingers in my mind as I get in the car, his eyes were inviting, his smile so sweet, ugh. Abigail you'll never see him again

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As every story I swear starts its slow with all the intro stuff. I tried hard not to make this kind of cliché like "hey I'm Abigail and I'm a teenager" I think it was more "subtle" :)

Please continue reading as it will most likely get better I promise as people come in and change the water a little hahaha.

Please comment tips cause I have no idea what I'm doing lol x

Also if you are wondering what Abigail looks like, she is kinda like a younger Cara Delevingne mixed with Loren Grey mixed in with a Shay Mitchell (ahahahahahahahah) and has brown hair like mine ♡

Have a good dayyyy babbesssss xxx

Alluring Heart xx