LOVE.FRIENDS.SHIT

Chapter 1

Kelsey's POV

I could feel the sunlight trying to pierce its way into my eyes. I grabbed my phone and pulled myself up lazily. Scrolling through my notifications, I had two messages from Chloe and five from Liz. They're both my best friends but we're all pretty different. Chloe is the okay-I-do-not-care type of girl whereas Liz is the I-like-sending-multiple-texts-and-I-don't-give-a-shit-about-what-you-think-of-me kind of girl. They're annoying as hell but I love them to bits and pieces.

I took a warm shower and dried my hair brushing it straight. I looked through my clothes and put on my favorite skater skirt and chose a tank top. I wasn't one of those skinny and hot girls but I had the curves everyone wanted. Despite having those curves, I prefer not to display them. I wasn't one of those popular girls but since it's the first day of school, I wanted to make a good impression. I applied some blemish, drew some back eyeliner along with my Christian Dior addict lip balm. It makes my lips look pink, like naturally pink. Okay I talk too much. Moving on.

I grabbed my phone with my bag and went downstairs.

"Good morning, Elena," I said to my maid who was beaming a morning smile at me.

She served the best food and this morning it's bacon with butterscotch toast. Gobbling everything and gulping down the milk, I reached for my car keys and kissed Elena goodbye. Elena is like my second mum because I live alone with her. My parents are always busy with their work. They're always away and never home so they got me a place near school. I'm currently living in a penthouse at Fraser Hill service apartment.

Giving Elena a quick hug, I quickly went to the elevator. While waiting for the elevator I reapplied my lip balm. I stepped into the elevator and pressed on the 'parking lot' button. On the 13th floor, the doors of the elevator opened and came in the one guy I hate a lot, Layton fucking Gregory. Yes it's the Layton Gregory who cheated on me with some other hoe who wears fake Louboutins and uses a fake Prada purse.

"Hey beautiful. Looking extremely gorgeous today. Trying a little bit too hard to impress me, aren't you," he asked winking with a stupid smirk plastered across his face.

Ignoring all the crap he said, I just rolled my eyes at him while he continued smirking. Coming to think of it, he came into the elevator on the 13th floor. The only person I knew staying in the same service apartment as me is Alice Nouve, River Peyton's girlfriend. Alice has always hated me since Layton chose me over her. As for River, being Alice's boyfriend he too hated me because of Alice.

With the sound of "ping" indicating I've reached the parking lot, I got out of the elevator with Layton following behind me.

He grabbed me by my waist and whispered into my ear, "baby we both know how much you want me so why not I come over tonight and have some fun?"

I could feel my blood literally boiling. I stomped his foot with my favourite pair of stilettos I was wearing. "Tsk tsk tsk such a waste almost breaking my fav heel on someone like him," I thought to myself. I put my key into the ignition of my Lamborghini and drove off to Chloe's. As I turned right into the lane of Chloe's house, I could see Chloe and Liz waiting for me outside the house.

Chloe Voishert is the daughter of Mr and Mrs Voishert, the owner of a successful hotel, Hotel Starhill which already has branches all over the world. Chloe's was in skinny jeans, a loose top which showed her collarbones and some chic boots. She had her hair tied up in a ponytail. As usual, she was sipping on her papaya milk. She thinks her boobs are too small and apparently papaya milk helps in having larger boobs. Aside from all of that I thought she was already perfect as she is.

Lizzy Simpson, daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Simpson owns Mercatonio which is now one of the most successful supermarket for groceries worldwide. Liz was looking pretty as usual but sometimes we think she tries a little bit too hard to be one of those tumblr girls. She was wearing a see-through blouse, showing off her neon pink bra which could blind anyone who saw it, a super short skater skirt along with some knee-high socks and combat-style boots. She had her hair curled and she was reapplying another layer of crimson red lipstick. Sometimes I just wonder how many damn layers of those lipstick does the girl need. They hopped into my car and we drove off to the hellhole, Seafield Cross.
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Author's note
So hey guys, I'm kinda new at this but I hope you enjoy my story and pardon me for my language. I'll start on part 2 once I find where all my drafts went.