"I'll call you later babe" Luke winked as he pulled his shirt over his head and left the room, leaving Immy to lay there, feeling pretty pleased with herself, after all, Luke Hemmings was one of the hottest guys in school and there wasn't a girl around that didn't want to sleep with him.
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"Morning Imogen dear, sleep well?" her mother cheerily asked as she placed a plate of bacon and eggs in front of her daughter on quite a pleasant Saturday morning.
"It's Immy mom, you know I hate that name. But yeah I guess so." Immy spoke with a mouth half full of bacon.
"Are you sure? You didn't have any boys round did you?" They both quite clearly knew the answer to that question, but neither wanted to bring up the fact that a freakishly tall boy with a long blonde, tousled quiff, was leaving the house at 11:30, just as Immys mom was pulling onto their street.
"No mom, why would I do that? Liv came round for a bit but she went home at like 10" Immy quickly lied. She'd gotten pretty good at that, lying on the spot, just making up any story she can think of and taking it from there. Her mother knew exactly what she was doing, she'd been lying to her for months now. Her mom was scared though, she knew that if she confronted her daughter that it would only end in arguments and eventually she would just push her baby away, then she would be alone again.
"Okay whatever you say dear, well I've got to work today and I'll not be home until tomorrow night so why don't you have a friend over" Immy just simply responded with a scoff, she didn't have any real friends.
"Oh come on Im, what about Amber? I haven't seen her in forever how are you two?" Amber was Imogen's best and only friend before all the craziness began a year previous.
"We haven't spoken in almost a year if you must know mother, now if you don't mind I'm going shopping with Liv"Liv was the most popular girl in school, that was until she took Immy under her wing and took over Liv's position, now you could say that Liv is pretty much Immy's 'second in command'.
You would think that a nobody becoming the most popular slut in school and taking over from one of the biggest bitches the west side of the USA had ever seen, well you'd think there would be a bit of hatred there, you'd think that Liv would have some sort of vendetta against Immy, but no. Liv was totally cool about her new position, lower down in the hierarchy that is the satanic world of high school. That, well that is what worried Immy, but you know what they say, keep your friends close and your enemies closer.
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Trouble || a.f.i *ON HOLD*
Фанфик“Who are you?” -a “Immy, we've been over this, you're not that drunk are you?” -i “No, for a start you're Imogen, and secondly, who are you? Like what's your story?” -a “My real story or the story that everyone believes?” -i