LUCY'S POV RRRRRIIIINNNGGG!!! I smashed down my hand finally shutting down that ear piercing scream coming from an alarm clock. My brown eyes soon read 7:20 It took a couple minutes for my mind to finally realise I was running I late... WAIT IM LATE!!! I quickly ran to the toilet and stared myself in the mirror. All you could see was my tired face which people called beautiful but all I could see were: my pale skin and lips, my golden tumbling hair and my best feature of all my heart warming brown eyes.
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After I finished my business a thought raced through my mind.
Michelle. I have to wake her up or she'll be late for school!!! I rushed to her room to find no one. My eyes quickly landed on a little solitary note lying on the table. It said
Dear Lucy -nee I hope you have fun running around trying to get to school on time. Just to let you know I woke up nice and early for school unlike someone. I wonder who set you up??? ( notice the sarcasm)
As you can tell Michelle is a goody goody, I hate people like that not like I hate Michelle she's my sister for crying out loud. I'm one as well, or I used to be... she's gonna pay the next time I see her...
I rapidly changed into my outfit of: a black crop top that reaches up to my stomach that says fuck off in white writing , with some black skinny jeans my favourite leather jacket my beautiful combat boots and to top it off my heart shaped necklace , that I wear everyday (except if I'm doing some sort of sport) My last memory of my mum... i grab my iPhone X and rush out the house and jump into my red Lamborghini... (I know what you are thinking; how did she afford all this??? Let's just say Lucy somehow became rich....)
Time to go back to FTA... I wonder if they remember me...
