The exchange student, the fooo

2~The News

**Clarissa's POV***

"WAKEUPWAKEUPWAKEUP!!!" My brother Chris shouts into my ear.

"Ow!" I shout and smack him on his head. "Why did you just smack me?" He groans in pain.

"You saw it coming, you now im not a morning person!" I mumble sleepily as i get up to het ready for school.

But.....wait? School ended a week ago?
"WHY DID YOU WAKE ME UP AT SEVEN IN THE MORNING!?!?!?!?"I screamed at my brother. "ITS THE SUMMER HOLIDAY!!!!!"

"Oh but i think you want to hear the news!" He smirked getting off the floor and rubbing his head on the spot i smacked him on his head. HA! That must still hurt. Now he knows not to wake me up like that again!

Oh wait, what news! "What news? Teletellmetellme!" I jumped up from bed exitedly.

"Shower and do all your 'girly' morning stuff and come down stairs for breakfast, i'll tell you there." He said leaving the room. Dang it! I really want to know whats all of this fuss about!

I rushed my morning routine. I showered and washed my hair. I let it air dry because my hair dryes abnormally fast for some odd reason. I put on some black Dr.Denims (basically stretchy, very, very skinny jeans) and put on a grey longsleeved shirt from brandymelville. I put on a thin line of eyliner and some mascara. I had a good skin day today. I only needed a little concealer under my eyes to hide the dark circles caused by staying up too late on twitter, tumblr and instagram. I put on some chapstick since i liked my lips natural.

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"Soo...whats the news?" I asked Chris impatiently as i was munching on my breakfast. Some toast with ham and cheese on top.

"I know your birthday is coming so i decided to arrange a big surprise for you!" He exlaimed happily. "You are going to Sweden as an exchange student for a year!"He ended his speech waiting for my reaction.

I stopped eating my bread mid chew and stared at him. I sat there a few seconds to let the information sink in. I was getting more excited every passing second until i jumped on Chris hugging him and shouting 'thank you's' over and over again.

"It will be a good distraction from Jace." He mumbled thinking i didn't hear. Jace, he was my boyfriend.

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We had been fighting the past three months before our brakeup because of him sexting some other chick and other smaller things. Our one year anniversary was coming up and Jace and i had finally made up after he had been convincing me how they were just drunken texts. Once we finally made up Jace promised to make it all up on our one year anniversary with a romanic dinner under the stars. On the day Jace texted me saying how he suddenly got sick and couldn't come to the dinner. I still wanted to see him and i decided to surprise him at his house with some cake and movies.

Arriving to his house i saw someones car parked in front of his house. Thinking nothing about it i walked  inside to find someones high heels and Jaces jacket on the floor. Following the trail of pants, socks and a bra leading to is room. I found him cheating on me with one of my good friends, Emily. Lets just say Jace was left with a bruised and red cheek moaning in pain along with Emily needing a nose job.

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Since the sexting incident i haven't been able to dance properly or improvise. My mood is reflected on how well i dance and considering i have been down ever since for six months (break up happened three months ago on or anniversary), my dancing is just plain horrible.. Well, to me atleast.