Blue Lily

Summer Starts

Monday morning, the first day of the Summer holidays, and now that I have completely lost majority of my friends, I am stuck with Mikey Keator completing our English task, which by the way is to find out as much as you can about someone, in my case is Mikey, and then do a speech about them. The catch is, they aren't allowed to tell you what they like, you have to discover it about them. Which I find quite nerve racking, I meanI have no idea about this Mikey guy, although he's gorgeous, *laughs*.

Laying in bed, I wrapped the duvet around me tight, so it kept all of my body warm. I reached over to my chestnut bedside cabinet and grabbed my phone. Covering the picture of me and old dog, was a notification saying "1 New Message Recieved, From: 07648311775 09:56am" I opened the message and it read: Morning Beautiful Blue Lily, hope you had a goods night sleep, I'll be over about one-ish, if you can wait that long;) I've never known anyone so cocky within themself. I replied: Believe me, I can wait followed on by a smiley face. Then I saved the number under 'Mikey.'

I grabbed my leopard design dressing gown and flung it around my body,running downstairs I could smell the scent of sausages, smoked bacon and toast. Walking through the rounded archway, my mother caught my eye, along with a strange man huggling her hips.

"Who's he?" I asked my slutty mother. "Lily, don't talk about our guests like that." she smiled in such a sarcastic way it made my stomach sick. The man huggling my mothers hips, dropped his head, and let out an irritating cough.

"I'm Damien," he answered. "Not being funny, 'Damien' I asked my mother not you, what did she do this time to drag you to this hell hole?" I smiled back, whilst taking a sausage and bacon sandwich off my mothers plate.

Mum looked down,and frowned. I think she knew how much of a whore she was, she had roundabout 3 guys a week, coming over just to lay her. It was gross, at that age you respect yourself,well at any age, clearly not in her mind.

"Lily, i'm sick of you talking to people like that, what is wrong with you!" she beckoned.

"What? So I'm not allowed to say how I feel? The fact that you don't pay any attention to me, and the only thing you do pay attention to is your sex life" I took the tomato ketchup and drizzled it onto my sandwich then walked upstairs.

It took me ages to get ready, although I only slipped on a black t-shirt,and black skinny jeans, and covered my face with foundation and one layer of mascara. I was never one for caked make-up,  never have been.

My phone beeped and vibrated on my bed, another message from Mikey, reading: On my way, I bought some sweets to munch on and some Dr. Pepper, also some Ben and Jerry's,so grab two spoons, seeya' soon beautiful. It made me cringe how nice he was to me, but i got used to it.

"Lily! Lily!" shouted mother from the bottom of the stairs.

"What!" I growled back at her. "I'm off away for a about 3 days, I'll try call you, and I'm leaving some money for food and stuff, no parties!"

Oh I loved how she disappeared for days on end and wouldn't tell me where she was going. "Whatever, might not even be waiting here for your sorry arse to come back" I slammed my door shut, and blasted out 'Terrible things by Mayday Parade.' 

I took out the black knife out of my chester draw, and pierced my skin just so you could hear it pop, blood oozed out onto my arm, and dripped onto the creme carpet that spread all over my bedroom floor.