Chapter 1

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Vivien's P.O.V.

It was evening, just when the sun was perfectly half dipped into the mystery of space and half set in the vanilla sky. I loved this time of day, the way the clouds gathered together close to the setting sun in the orange-red sky. I sat on the steps of the front porch of my house with a cigarette between my fingers, twidling it around. I stuck it between my teeth and pulled out my lighter, as soon as the flame touched the cig, it slightly sparked and a little crackle was heard from the end.

I placed the lighter into my pocket and sucked in a breath of the cig. I pulled it out and realeased the nicotine scented smoke from my lips. I felt at ease this way, like I could do it forever. After a few pulls I saw a familiar car pull into the driveway. "Shit!" My mom came back and almost caught me smoking. I ran inside and went throught the back door to dispose of the cig.

I quickly came back inside and ran to the bathroom to brush my teeth. "Vivien, is everything alright in there." "Yeah mom i'm fine, jeez" I rolled my eyes. "It's just that Alan and I heard running when we came in, I just wanted to make sure you're okay." Alan is my mom's new boyfriend. Let me just say that one of the reasons I hate him, is that he looks like a PEDO. Like what the fuck did my mom even see in him.

A few minutes after brushing my teeth, im in my room listening to music. I may look pretty badass, but y'know the world wouldn't burn if a badass listened to One Direction, but don't start on me like that, Nirvana and Bring Me The Horizon are my main loves. Just then I hear a knock on the door over a Niall solo. Whoever interupted this must have some pretty big balls. When I swing open the door, Alan is standing there with an ugly ass "im gonna be nice to my girlfriend's daughter smile".

"What?" "Oh hello there Vivien, I was just wondering if you could come downstairs and help with the dishes?" I let out the most hysterical laugh ever. "Are you kidding me, guess what you came here for, to fuck my mom, not to tell me to do chores." I slam the door in his face and sit back down on my bed. What, so just because you come into my mom's house you can just suddenly become apart of the family and tell me what to do.

After a few moments realization hits me that I have school tomorrow. "Ugh, school." Y'know what sucks about being a sixteen year old in highschool, the amount of work you have to do and the fact that you have to be a "role model" to younger kids in highschool. I'll probably ditch with Kaylie. Kaylie has been my best friend since I first entered this shithole we call a highschool. We've been there for eachother through the good, bad and ugly. And the ugly has been there a lot, like my smoking habits. Like I try so hard to quit but I just can't, it gets me high off my pain y'know.

I lay down on my bed and check my phone, I got a message. "Hey babe, wanna meet up, i miss you." ugh it's Barnes again. "Listen up asswipe, i only agreed to go on one date with you because of that fucking bet, it's done leave me alone." I send it within seconds after typing. I lock my phone and close my eyes and dream of a world where Kurt Cobain still lived.

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