Amanda's POV;
I woke up that morning feeling horrible, but I managed to get up. I was sore from the beating last night. Thank God I had no bruises though. I got dressed. I wore black skinny jeans and a purple sweater with black vans. I put my make-up on. I did my usual, brown and white eyeshadow with eyeliner. Today, I felt like doing it a little different though, I did winged eyeliner today. After that I out my mascara on and grabbed my lip gloss.
I went downstairs, no one was home. There wasn't even a note or anything. Usually they left a note saying if they'll be back or not. I ignored it and went to the kitchen. I ate my cereal, cleaned my dishes. Just gotta brush my teeth and grab my backpack.
I was probably going to be late for school if I didn't leave right then. I started walking to school, which was about a 15 minute walk from my house. I lite up a cigarette on my way. Ugh, I haven't had one in forever! It felt so nice, I was now calm. I wasn't thinking of my parents or school. I just enjoyed my cigarette and my walk to school.
Luke's POV;
I was waiting by her locker and it's 5 minutes until classes started. Where was she? Is she okay? I didn't get a text from her either. I hope she's okay. If she's not here in 5 minutes, I'm going to call her.
A few minutes went by and she still wasn't there. I am so worried.
Amanda's POV;
I opened the doors to the school and walked in quickly. I ate some gum so nobody would realize that I was smoking. I walked up to my locker and saw Luke standing there. He looked so perfect. He had a blue and white shirt on with dark blue jeans and blue vans.
"Hey beautiful" He said as he hugged me.
God did I love his hugs.
"Well good morning handsome"
I put my backpack in my locker and we walked to class together. We had English together first.
We walked into class and took our seats.
The teacher started talking about our biography assignment and we were staring it today.
We got into our partners, Luke and I were partners of course.
Luke's POV;
We sat there in silence for a little while. I knew Amanda didn't really like this assignment.
"Well, how about we start by saying our birthdays, our siblings, and our parents." I said
"Okay, sure" She said, shakily.
"Well my birthday is May 3rd. I have a twin brother, Jai and an older brother, Beau. My mum's name is Gina Brooks and I don't really know my dad"
"My birthday is December 8th. I'm an only child, My mum's name is Charlotte and my dad's name is Scott.
We small talked about ourselves for the rest of that class.
We didn't have another class together until the last period of the day, which was Art.
I walked Amanda to her locker.
"How are you feeling?"
"I'm okay" She tried to smile, but I knew something was bothering her.
Then the boys came up to us. Jai, Beau, James and Daniel came running up to us.
"Sup motherfuuuuckaa's?" Beau laughed
"Oh, nothing just got out from English" Amanda said, trying to smile once again.
Then the bell rang.
"Fuck we're all late!" Daniel said running to his class.
We all laughed at him, and started making our way to our classes.
Amanda's POV:
Ugh, I feel like shit. I have a bad feeling about something. I don't know what though.
Classes surprisingly went fast today, well maybe because it's Friday.
Now it was Art class, the last period of the day.
I sat next to Luke, of course. The teacher was rambling about sculptures or somthing. I wasn't really paying attention to anything. Then something happened. A knock on our door.
A police officer came into our class. Everyone was shocked and wondering what this was about.
"Amanda Riley" the police officer called out.
I looked at Luke, then replied with "That's me".
"Can you please come with me? I need to talk with you"
I didn't know what to do. Luke motioned me to go.I got up and walked out of the class. I could hear people whispering things about me.
The officer took me to the principle's office. The principle was sitting behind his desk. We were all sitting in awkward silence. Then he said it.
"Amanda, there was a car accident this morning. A man and woman were in that vehicle. They were pronounced dead at the scene. We've identified them to be your parents. I'm so sorry."
YOU ARE READING
My Life Isn't Perfect. A Janoskian Story.
FanfictionOkay, so I haven't wrote a story before so if it's horrible. Please don't leave a hate comment, just don't read it k? Also, I'm doing this on my cell phone so it won't be the best. ------------------------------------------ Well my name is Amanda...