Chapter 11-A new person?

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I woke up too a tray being balanced on my blanket. I blinked a few more times and rubbed my eyes, to notice it was Michael.

"Oh breakfast in bed, why thank you handsome, now bow down" I chuckled

"Just for you my darling" he playfully bowed and ruffled his hair with his fingers.

I took a sip of the orange juice and carefully put the tray next to me.

"So um, we're going to a Cardiff signing today, I'll be back around 5ish" Michael grabbed my face and gave me a long kiss.

We both waved as he closed the bedroom door.

So a whole day too myself.. Well until 5 anyway. I decided I was going too go back to my house, get some of the money that my mum gave me, which I have hardly touched and treat myself too a shopping spree.

I took a big bite out of the burnt toast, which made me laugh, he was never good at making toast.

My phone kept buzzing on the bedside table, I waited for it too stop so I could put some music on but, it wouldn't. I sat up on the side of the bed and unlocked my phone, I had loads random tweets that I was tagged in for some reason.. Fan girls I think.

"Omg😂 Michaels girlfriend is so ugly like, he can do so much better!! @ImSophiex"

"Just seen a photo of my baby's girlfriend, she's the ugliest thing I've seen in my life! I'm right here Michael xoxo @ImSophiex"

"Can you go to hell already? @ImSophiex"

"Get your ugly ass away from my boyfriend pls @ImSophiex"

I sat scrolling through the newsfeed and it never ended, hate after hate after hate.

What did I ever do to them? They have no right to judge me. Unless they call me ugly because I guess, that's my middle name.

I threw my iPhone behind me on the bed and walked to the mirror. I rubbed in some foundation and powder onto my face, not to dark, just the right colour for my skin, and added some mascara. I ran my fingers through my curls so it didn't go all puffy and lifted out a bright, pink suitcase from under the bed.

Crop top and shorts?

Dip-dyed top and skinny jeans?

Summer Dress?

I came to the conclusion that I was going to wear the crop top and shorts, it was boiling outside but, I didn't want to look too fancy by wearing a summer dress.

I grabbed my phone and slid it into my pocket as I headed to the front door.

The warm, summer breeze hit my face causing me to slide on my black, sunglasses. I locked the door and started walking. Only a 30 minute walk, It was good exercise.

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I finally entered my home after a good few weeks, taking in the sweet strawberry scent.

One new voicemail..

Sophie!? Where are you? I've been trying to call you for a few days now! Listen when you get this, can you just call me back? Please. I hope you're looking after yourself, love you

Oh shit, I thought. I totally forgot about mum, I remember taking my mobile number of her phone, because she kept ringing me for no apparent reason.

I ran to the fridge, answering my own questions on the way, I'll ring her back later. Grabbing a bottle of water and £100 in cash I walked to the front door and headed outside, into the summers breeze.

I was fiddling with the key, trying to lock the door until an unfamiliar voice

Shouted across the road at me.

"HELLO? IM CHLOE, YOUR NEW NEIGHBOUR! well kind off"

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