*Bentley's point of view*
"Get out of the bathroom, you self obsessed princess!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. The only person I ever get mad at is my sister, I believe she purposly pisses me off. I rested my head on the cool wall beside the bathroom door, awaiting her exit. Finally, the door came open, an over made up, gold haired freak coming with it. I shook my head, but looked down at my sweat pants and Hollister cami, she still looked better than me.
"Mom said we might be home late." she said sharply, knocking me out of my self pity parade in my head.
"I figured, it is a concert." I replied, as she strutted her way down the hall, then down the stairs. I followed, probably 5 feet behind.
"I know!!! I'm so excited!!" she squeaked and I just nodded my head, even more depressed. "Bentley-"
"No, don't start this, I'm glad you get to see Cody, I really am." I cut her off.
"Sorry you couldn't get tickets." she stated, sympathy in her voice.
"Skye, let's go!!!" I heard my mom order and after a quick hug and an I love you she was gone. I was home alone, bored and longing to go to the boys concert.
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Just My Luck
FanfictionBentley Miles, a 15 year old girl plays somewhat of a Cinderella role in her life. With her bratty sister, bossy mom, and vacant dad she struggles to find joy in her life. She fangirls over One Direction and hopes one of them would be her prince. Wh...
