Fighting Against Lilac Love (FALL)

chapter one- Crash and Burn

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Its the darkness that drew me closer in its warm embrace. It was the stars in the sky that was enough reason to live a life that cant be helped. Twinkle twinkle little star, my love, how I wonder what you are....

Christelle POV

The ringing in my head increases, drawing me from a blissful sleep. I groaned, why is it so loud. The ringing kept on singing in an annoying irritating tune. Who the fuck invented something so damn anger worthy? With a flick of my wrist, the alarm clock was on the floor, batteries and little bits of pieces scattered like worthless words.

I snorted, it got what it deserved. I nestled deeper in the mountain of blankets, snuggling and hugging my fellow companion. My pillow. I sighed in content. Falling deeper into a world non existent to everyone but me. "Christelle get your lazy ass up, you got school today!"

My brother, Daniel shouted from the next door. And they wonder why I am in a beast mode in the morning. No fucking duh. "Worry about yourself, tinkerbell!" I growled. He laughed that loud obnoxious laugh. Irritant. "Tinkerbell? Honey please. Your boyfriend has the blonde hair. Plus the leprechaun looks." He said. I froze. Countdown you motherfucker. I zapped out of bed, bolting out of the door.

My target was humming to himself, combing his unruly dark hair, looking in the mirror his blue eyes zoomed in on my face. He shrieked. "What the actual fuck Christelle! Do you have some sort of teleportation spell?" he squeaked, backing away as I advanced. I smirked, taking his blue gell from the bath sink. He narrowed his eyes, "You wouldnt."

I sooo would. I threw it at him, full forced blow delivering his horror filled face in a gooey blue mess. I grinned, satisfied at my work. "Your face needed an improvement anyways." I walked out, like a boss. "Christelle Isabella Jones! Get your skinny ass here!" he roared, trying to save the blue from going on his manchester shirt. I laughed skipping past his open bedroom which was, as usual, as messed up as his life. I shut my door and smiled all the way to my bathroom. Yeah my parents has great jobs, providing all our needs, but not our desires. No sir.

We worked our asses off for that. Carpe diem to the max buddy. I hopped in my shower and sang away as the warm water cascaded like mini waterfalls down my body. It took less than twenty minutes, mostly of me singing, but I got it done. I walked out the bathroom wrapped in a fluffy towel, glancing at the kitten clock hanging off the wall, I swore my life flashed before my eyes.

It was 7:43. And I had 10 minutes before my bestie came to pick me up. Shit. So help me....I dashed around the room throwing on a mismatched bra and underwear on, I mean who the fuck cares, not like any one is gonna see.

Spotting my black ripped jeans on a chair, I tried putting it on while my favourite hoodie hanged around my neck for dear life. Like a super hero I did it. I slipped my converse on, grabbed my sling bag, my phone and earphones and dashed downstairs, nearly tripping over my own two feet.

Well, I did.

Stumbling and rolling down the last five steps. I landed in a tangled mess with some one. I groaned, glancing down. And froze. Shit. It was Sean. My brothers best friend. Aka, my crush. Double shit.

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Yeah I know the paragraphs are short but I'm getting used to it

But this book is so worth it.

Love,
Ab kitty.