Chapter1

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(Holly's P.O.V)

"Mum! What do you not understand? I have homework and it's important and I just don't want to go? What will I do there anyways?"

"Come on! It's been ages since I've talked to Liz and she really would love to see us all! Your brothers are going!"

"No. I have way more important things to do! And they don't have school tomorrow, I do." Lucky shits!

"All you're going to do is stay on your laptop and be on twitter, That important?"

"Really? Mum, I don't want to go! It's a school night!" She knows me too well. 

"Fine!" She went off slamming my bedroom door. Stroppy!

My brother, Liam opened the door again; He was wearing shorts and a blue polo shirt. I'm guessing James done up his hair as his brunette hair was in a quiff similar to what he would do. He went around my room, going through my draws. "Where's the remote?"

"What one?"

"PS3?" I tipped upside down to look under my bed for it and stretched my arms as far as possible to get it without falling. My room is a tip.

"Here!" I handed the remote over to him. I gathered my loose brown hair into a ponytail.

"Did you know that when it hits midnight and Holly is home alone she turns uglier?"

"Bye, Fugly shit!"

"MUM! HOLLY..."

"HOLLY!"

"I SAID NOTHING!" He is such a bitch sometimes.

James walks into my room; he was wearing skinny jeans with a Pierce the Veil tee and wore tons of bracelets on his arm. His hair is in a small quiff like Liam's. His aftershave smelt so good and sweet.

He grabbed Liam's arm and pulled him, "Hurry dude!" He said, taking the remote from his hands. "Hal, mum said to call Liz's home if something comes up or whatever because she maybe be driving and you know how she is so I give up explaining!"

"Okay! Bye! Have fun with Jack and Ben!"

"Don't do drugs!" James said. What the fuck?

The front door slammed shut, without my mum saying goodbye, I love you, Stay safe Holly. Great! We'll just have to make peace in the morning I guess.

Finally! Home alone. I can't be bothered with Monday detentions in Maths, English and French. School. Is. So Annoying! So I think I will do my homework before I start a party (On twitter with my headphones in, while I dance like a MeerKat) I need food...

My eyes begun to sting, I dropped my pen into my pencil case and took my headphones out my ears, turning off All Time Low, to realise the time, Shit! It's 1AM already? Damn my life! And I still haven't got food. DAMN!

It's so late! Everyone should be coming, I'll probably just stay up until they do come, or I could just call Liz and find out and sleep? I got up and dragged myself into my mum's room, flowery and smelling like roses as usual. I looked at myself in the mirror; I was wearing grey lounge bottoms which fell onto my knees along with my black vest. It was so hot! My hair looked lighter than usual, which was a good thing; I wish I had really, light brown hair. But it was long, up to the middle of my stomach, long, which was a good thing, I think. I looked into my hazel, green eyes trying to remember something I had to do...

O.. Had to call Liz!

I picked up the landline and dialed her number. The dial tones begun to ring, I was scared that I may be waking them up or something, I hope not.

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