Complicated(ON HOLD)| 5SOS FANFIC

1:The Fam.

(A/N: On the side is Skye's  hair)

Skye's PoV:

I woke up to the blaring sound of my alarm signalling it was time to get up, get dressed and ready for another day of torture. I tugged my black skinny jeans on and pulled on a dark blue crop top. Brushing the knots out of my cotton candy pink hair I walked through the kitchen grabbing a slice of toast from my sister.

Thanking her Skye sat down and began to eat. The honey was smeared perfectly across the golden brown slice cut into triangles. It tasted like heaven on earth. Maybe she was exaggerating but she wasn't lying. She tries to enjoy as much as possible before her mother enters in the room.

"Skye, what are you wearing?!" her mother exclaimed.

 "Clothes" mumbles the blonde.

 "I thought we discussed this" motioning to the belly button ring on display. By 'discussed' she's referring to the agreement they made when her daughter got the piercing. Skye isn't allowed to showcase the belly ring until her eighteenth. Theresa lets her wear anything as long as the belly button doesn't show and nothings 'hanging out' as she calls it. 

She sees clothing as a way of expressing herself. So she understands the want to flaunt a goodd body as much as possible before you're unable to.

Skye believes she has a great body, she's been told before it's very shallow to say things like that. She doesn't understand why people think that. Everyone tells you to love yourself but if you state something you like it's as if you've just announced you're the queen.

She sighs taking the pink jewelled bar out handing it to her mother. "Thank you Skye, I appreciate it"  Theresa glides over to her daughter elegantly in her pencil skirt and smiles. Taking the bar from Skye's outstretched palm, she urges both her girls to finish getting ready. Jenny was pouring orange juice into a glass when Skye made it clear she was ready for the kingdom of torture other known as school. Her mother yelled her farewells, picked up her own keys and made her way to work.

Jen walked out the door and towards her car, the heels covering her feet pounding against the hard floor as she moved. Skye swore she's always in a hurry, always having somewhere to be or needing to call someone.

The girls reached North Sydney High and pulled up in a spot fairly close to the gates of what every high school student calls hell. Skye started thank her for the ride but Jenna had already left. Beginning her journey towards the music room she entered the school and zipped through people and around the front office. Successfully making it without being hassled or hit on, she slid inside. "I'm here losers!"

"NO! Brent Riviera is way hotter than Nash Grier!" Luke exclaims.

"Nash's eyes are freaking gorgeous how can you not find him hot?!" Harlow questions obviously annoyed Luke has a different opinion on a guy.

 "I'm not saying he's not attractive I'm just saying Brent is hotter, like way hotter than you." A sassy head roll follows the boy's comment.

The brunette rolled her eyes "Skyeee tell him that Nash is hotter" Skye sighed at the pair's childish behaviour.

"Brent is hotter" She smiled sweetly at her.

"HA! I TOLD Y-" Luke was cut off as the door burst open and slammed shut just as quick. Natasha scrambled in the room, her honey blonde hair was a mess of curls and glasses sat crookedly atop her nose.

 "TASH!" Skye screamed, the year 11 just grinned at her.

 "What happened?! Where did you go?! Luke didn't say anything!!" Harlow pulls Tasha into a hug asking those questions repeatedly.