Becky's POV
Aw great i'm going to live with my mum now. My dad dosn't want me to live with him anymore. He's a bastard i really hate him but i believe that if you hate someone then that must mean you loved that person too. So i'm not saying i don't love my dad but i hate him to.
I was moving to North wales in a small town. I'm moving there from Italy. I will miss my big family but it's life, you have to learn disappointment. I came from a break up with my ex named Brandon. He was a right dickhead but i was only using him so everyone wouldn't know my big secret. I'm a closet lesbian. I have already told you my big secret but not m name or other stuff. I'm Becky, I'm 17 and i have dyed my hair purple but it's fading to purple-reddish colour. It's permanent and i'm too lazy to do it again, so i am leaving it the way it is. Everyone loves my hair. In Italy anyway. I have a piercing on my navel and a piercing on my tongue only my friends know about this, my dad dosn't give a shit about what i look like. I could look like a fucking slut and he wouldn't bat an eyelash! Oh well, i don't live with him anymore so forget him.
I haven't seen my mum for years. The last i remember seeing her was when i was into pink and silver. So when i was a prissy little 12 year old!! 5 years it has been! I can't wait! Mum's been saying how much i will love her husband, Matt. And man has Matt been busy with his ex! He has 5 kids and 2 of them live with the ex. So i have to look forward to living with 3 baby kids... yay! At least i won't be alone.
I had to go on a plane for an aching 3 hours then drive for an hour to get to the house. By then, i wasn't focused because i was knackered. "Muuum..." I groaned. "Yess?" "Can i go to sleep now!!" I have to admit i was being childish. We collected my things out of the trunk and i half dragged half carried to the top floor. She told me i cold un-pack whenever during the week. But i had from today until next Sunday to unpack. Oh lucky me i have 8 days to unpack! She told me which bed was mine and i plonked myself onto the bed and slept the entire day.
I woke up to the sound of a girl fuming at someone. Man, she was fucking loud! I was about to drift back to sleep, when the door opened then slammed. She turned of the lights and jumped into the bed next to me. I hadn't realized i was sharing a room until now. I'm always clueless when i tired. But i was awake now, and when i'm awake, i'm awake!! I sneaked back down to check the time. It was 10:37pm and it was pitch black. Everyone sure goes to bed early. At home... i mean Italy, always stayed up late. So i'm not used to the quiet here! I suddenly felt a bit hungry and checked the fridge out. They seem un-healthy too. Oh there is a bottom shelf full of healthy stuff. Them grapes look nice. I took all the grapes with me to the what i assume the living room. I turned the light on and saw no t.v so i went back out and turned the light of. I checked the other room and there was a t.v and 2 big couches. Must be the living room! I flicked through all the channels until i found a romance story that looked interesting. 500 days of summer. I fell asleep halfway through.
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Mum must have came down and seen me asleep on the couch because i woke up with someone flicking the light switch. I turned around and stopped.She had dark brown hair and amber coloured eyes. She had full pale pink lips and a cute button nose. She was drop-dead gorgeous! I must have been staring at her because she gave me the "what the fuck are you look at" look. "What?! Is there something on my face? Or are you just being rude?" She snapped. Even her voice was perfect. "um... nothing. Sorry I was just thinking. Sorry!" i managed to mutter out these words with great struggle. I never believed love at first sight... until now. "Are you Melissa's daughter? Obviously, you were in my room yesterday. Well Becky... just don't touch my stuff will you and i have cleared some room in the wardrobes and draws for you... OK then... bye!" She went of and slammed the door on her way out. I wonder where she has went of to. None of my concerns. Man though.. she's beautiful! Hey... she didn't tell me her name yet. Gotta ask mum about that. I went back to my room to un-pack. As i went into the room i didn't realized how big her room was. Well, our room. The walls were painted light purple, i can live with that. There was matching blue quilt covers for both me and my step-sister, it's OK but i will change that soon! I noticed another door next to the drawers and opened it. It's an en-suite bathroom! With a shower! Lucky me! It had dark purple paint on top with black tiles and white tiles. looked neat. Now, onto the un-packing. I checked the wardrobe and it was HUGE! And i opened the door closest to my bed and sure enough it was empty. Checked the drawers and the bottom 2 was empty. OK plenty of room for my clothes. Now for my personal stuff i will put them in my underwear draw. What about the money i stole of my so called dad? Oh i forgot to mention... I stole around £5000 of my dad, but he makes big money just for sitting on his ass in the office everyday. So even i stole £10000 of him, he wouldn't notice! He "promised" to send me £1000 every month. Do i believe him... No . It took me 20 minutes to un-pack my clothes. Then i took out my laptop and phone and put them under my pillow. I decide to give myself a tour around the house.
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My true love (LGBT Story)
Short StoryBecky is a lesbian and lived in Italy all her life, now she has moved to Wales and met a beautiful girl that stopped her in her tracks... has she found her true love? Becky has a new stepsister called Cheryl and she looks absolutely stunning, Chery...