What the fuck?

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Karma really is a bitch. I don't understand what I did to deserve the hell I went through thie past 3 months but I obviously did SOMETHING that pissed off lady luck. But I honestly havent done anything! I've never done anything bad in my life i swear!

.....Okay Skya just coughed in the background reading over my shoulder.  I'll admit it. I've done some bad things but i'm not a bad person.. Honest!

Gah, Back to the story, see,  I'm convinced Karma hates me.

My bad week didnt just start with meeting Evan, oh no, my bad week started before that by about... 9 hours...

YASMINMONROSEKYLIEMONROSEKYLIEMONROSE- 

I should've known to stay in bed and not go to school, maybe this all couldve been avoided but tis' too late now. I shouldve known to fake being sick and plead to stay home. But Nooooo i couldnt even see the warning signs of a shitty day. 

They were all there; rude awkwaneing via my dumbass clock. Finding a huge blood stain on my sheets. Hideous bed head. And a huuuuuuuge zit on my forhead. But me being me, just brushed them off. Instead i turned off the clock resisting the urge to throw it at the neighbors wall and changed the sheets. I somehow managed to turn the godzilla look into an artful messy look and covered up the zit as well as i could. Damn my being hopelessly posetive.

I ran down the stairs as fast as possible occasianly slipping on the carpet, and headed to the kitchen, grinning immensly when i saw the pancakes on the island, i started to nom them, just as my dad came in. Quickly shoving them in my mouth i tried to smile but found i couldn't seeing as i had about 13 pancakes in my mouth.

"Hif dad! Gudd morning" I chocked out past the yummy goodness and grinned trying to hide the plate behind my back. 

He smirked at me and gestured at the plate left abondened cold and empty peeking out, "Nice try" He pointed at a another plate hidden behind a pot., laden with pancakes AND waffles "But i'm the pro, Kiddo" 

I groaned swearing in my head and smiled swallowing, "You're gonna kill me Dad"

He laughed and stuffed one in my mouth," I do it out of love, Yasmin"  

I laughed, then nearly choked on my waffle glancing at the clock, "oh crap dad, I gotta go"

Dad frowned at my use of crap and threw me my keys, "Have fun, Kiddo"

  Running out i hopped into my dark green and jammed the key into the ignition pulling out of the driveway and out into the highway. I had about 20 minuts to get to school. Barely. 

Things were good, Life was good! One direction was blasting out the speakers! I had yummy waffles in my mouth and I wasn't gonna be late! I was in the clear! 

.....Until The car splunkered to a stop by a neighborhood about 10 blocks from home. I glared at the wheel and kicked the brake. "Son of a- WORK DAMN YOU!" After about 10 minutes of that i quickly detemined that this jackass wasnt gonna work. FML. 

So sighing, I stepped out of the car looking around curiously. Then by luck I noticed some guy getting into a sleek black range rover and my heart nearly stopped in excitement. I still had a chance of getting to school. 

"Hey! Excuse me!" I smiled excitedly and headed towards him, and as I got closer I couldnt help but notice how he looked, I am a girl after all... and good.. God.. He was.. extremely incredibly attractive. His hair was a mixture of brown and blonde, not exactly dirty blond.. more of a chestunut.. russest color.. And his body was slim yet.. rugged.. i could see all the contours of his muscles beneath his shirt and had to keep from melting into a pile of mush. 

He ran a hand through his hair looking aggravated and pushed in the ignition, "What do you want?" 

A little startled, I smiled warmly at him nonetheless, "My names Yasmin and I was-" 

"I said what do you want, not whats your name." His intense gaze on me made me feel about 10 times inferior. 

I smiled again trying to look persausive, "Umm see, I normally dont ask strangers for rides but.. I'm really about to be late for school and-"

He snorted, intterupting me and started rolling up the window,"No."  

"But- Please just let me-" 

I could see him smirking as he turned on some obsence rock band I probably didnt know the name of. Sparing me one last glance he smirked and tore out of the driveway, just as thunder cracked over head and I felt the beggining of rain fall onto me.

As I stood in shock, motion less, all i could think was What. The. Fuck? 

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So.. this is my first story and I don't know where its going but i hope y'all like it and i'd love if you could fan and vote and leave a comment. Telll me your thoughts! I hoep you guys liked this <3 

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