Chapter 1

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"Come on McKenna were going to be late" my best friend, Eleanor said shaking me back in forth. "You know I don't like being called that" I rolled over and groaned. "Fine Mac, come on we're going to be late" Eleanor said walking out of my room.

I'm Mac, well McKenna. I live with my best friend, more like sister ,Eleanor. I have dirty blonde hair with emerald eyes. I'm very short and tan.

Eleanor, well El is very tall with reddish/brownish hair. She is kinda pale, with greenish/brownish eyes.

We live in LA, well actually moved. Our parents where up our asses the whole time so we decided to move. They acted like they didn't even care about us. We use to love in Georgia, people make fun of our accents but we don't fit in Georgia that's why we moved.

So today we have school. Which is living hell. I got up and went over to my walk in closet. My room has purple walls with gray sheets. I have a bathroom and a balcony. With band posters of one direction and Justin bieber I know totally girly.

El has the same room as me but her room is black with red sheets. With band posters of article monkeys, all time low, green day and Pearl jam. She's the type of rocker girl.

I pick out a regular gray T shirt with violet skinny jeans with Harry's styles pendant. I grabbed my fedora and pulled my hair into a fish tail braid.

I opened my door and saw El running around franticly. "What's wrong El" I asked. "We don't have any pancakes left" she screams. I just giggle a little. "Stop Mac it's not funny" she said I just laughed even more.

El was wearing a sleeping with the sirens shirt with black ripped skinny jeans. She had on black com bat boots with her hair into a messy bun.

"Come on we can get McDonalds" I said taking her hand. I grab my bag and she grabs hers. We walk out the door to her range rover parked beside my black mustang.

And we take off to the worst place

School...

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