Bad boy and blondie {fiolee}

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Fiona's point of view;

I roll around in my bed trying to get comfortable trying to sleep , no luck. My blue alarm clock the only light in the room reads 1:15 am. I'll

never get up for school tomorrow I groan swinging my legs over the side of my bed pushing off my dark blue comforter. I make my way down the stairs careful not to wake ,cake,my sister. I saunter into the kitchen and grab a bag of chips then plop on the couch. I flip through a the channels , settling on some show about animals and before I know it I'm fast asleep.

I wake the sun shining directly in my eyes. My mouth waters at the smell of bacon and I quickly make my way to the little kitchen in our cramped apartment." Oh my god cake that smells ... Spectacular" I say eyeing the breakfasty goodness. I go to take a piece only to be slapped away by my sisters dainty tan hand." Uhh uhh sugar , you have to go get dressed first. You can't be late on your first day of softmore year " she exclaims in a sassy tone ."ya but I can't be hungry either " I say stealing a piece and running upstairs to get ready. Cake and I live alone in our cramped apartment it's not that bad and cake is a great sister and friend I just feel guilty sometimes like she's forced to act like a mother because our parents died a while back. I still miss them till this day but I'm not gonna get into that this morning.

I choose a white tee shirt and jean shorts with my electric blue vans and tie my golden hair up in a pony that still Hits my hips.Little make up mascara and a hint foundation to hide blemishes. Simple cause there's really no one to impress at AAA high school.

I grab my green backpack making my way down stairs.I steal one more strip of bacon and walk with cake to our beat down car. "Hurry Hun were late" she says while jogging to the car.

"ya ya were always late" I mumbled while cake shot a glare.

"Ugh just hurry up"

I jump in the car on the ripped up seats their surprisingly comfy. I can't wait till I get home is all I can think as we pull up to my school "love you have a good day be safe ..." Just as she said that some douche bag on a motorcycle sped past me I watched him get off and all the girls watching him nearly fainting while I stood there cursing him out in my mind.

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