Valedictorian ☯ a.i

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August 1, 2014

           Today was the first day of Senior year, and I was planing to make it my bitch. I waist no time in getting ready. Straightening my hair, and dressing myself to perfection. I had a high stander for my self or any thing I did. This is the exact reason why I'm going to be Valedictorian of my year.

                  After I brush my teeth, I stomped down the stairs in complete silence. My parents are always away working at their high class jobs.They didn't have time to give a shit about me. It's okay though, the feeling is mutual.

                 I made my way into my way in the kitchen. Roaming in the cabinets to find any thing to eat. " I'm sorry miss Veronica my alarm didn't go off and I didn't have time to make you breakfast "

                 I nearly jumped out of my skin. I turn to face the unfamiliar voice. She was an older women, I would say at least 43. I had no clue as to what she was doing in my home or why she would make me breakfast.

            " I'm sorry but who are you ?" I questioned. She chuckled and got to work on the dish in the sink.

             " I'm the new help " it then hit me that she was the lady my step brother hired to watch over me. " I was informed that to day was your birthday, and your new car is the garage "

                The fucking nerves of my parents. I've never worked a day in my life, and here is a hard working women that doesn't just get a new car because its her birthday. I mentally refused the car. In plus my boyfriend, Harry, wouldn't let me drive it. He's driven me to school every day since we've been together. I don't think he's going to let that change.

                " Thank you but my boyfriend will drive me to school. " I mumbled. " you don't have to make breakfast either "

                  She simply nodded, leaving the kitchen, I was left to dwell in silence.

Happy Birthday to me.

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             As I walked down the hall everyone congratulated me on my turning of age. Even the freshman said Happy Birthday to me. Everyone knows my name because my daddy has money ,and I'm the smartest person on campus. Not to mention I'm dating Harry Styles. The biggest jock at school. Everyone adores him, everyone swoons over him.  

               The first bell rang so Harry left me to go to class. He kissed my forehead, telling me he would take me to dinner after school. I knew that he was going to invite my parents, and they're only going to come so it'll look like they give a damn.

                 I walked into my first period which was honours English. I was the first one there since the bell just rang. I sat in the back because Lucy Tanner always sits in the front. And god, did I hate that stuck up bitch. I had her in honours English every fucking year, along with Michael Clifford. He's the biggest dumb ass at school, yet he could write a perfect paragraph in 1 minute. That's why he was in honours English. God, I hate him too.