❦Chapter 1❦

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"It's almost Christmas!" Caroline squealed.
Christmas is in two months and Caroline's already getting presents. It's a big time of year for our two family's because of Stefan but we don't mention him anymore.
"What are you planning on doing this Christmas, I think Dad wants to go on holiday. I don't really want to leave but I-I think we should be moving on from it now." I stuttered.
"Yeah, I think that's best. Anyway did you hear about the new boys?" Caroline chirped, shifting on the rock of our local beach.

Living in London rarely provides sun, so me and Caroline sit in our cave of rocks out of view to the break.

"Caroline I don't care, as long as they don't bother me or try and change the school like the dick Cameron, just cause he's rich." I strained whilst getting up.

She scoffed and got up too.

"Got to go, see you later." I said and started walking out of our death-trap of a hideaway. I made sure nobody could see me and started waking along the pebbled beach.

My phone started vibrating in my pocket and I saw that it was my Mum,

"Hi Mother."

"Darling, I need you to get some tomatoes and cucumber and some drinks that you think a teenage boy would like"

"Mother what are you talking about? Who the hell is coming with a teenage boy?!"

"Your fathers work college is only here for one month with his family, they'll be staying the night and the rest of the weekend but I doubt they will be here a lot."

"What the hell Mother you shouldn't just spring stuff on me like this!"

"Sorry love, I only found out yesterday and I didn't have time to tell you before school."

"Fine, but I'm getting Coke wether he likes it or not."

"Thank you, try to be nice, they'll be here by the time you get home, try to freshen yourself up a little bit please."

I mentally slapped her, she always tries to make me look nicer, make-up slapped on but I don't care.

"Whatever, bye Mother." I hung up without her finishing her next sentence.

I grabbed my earphones and put them into my phone and listened to 'I Miss You' by Blink 182 as I got on my motorbike without my helmet because it's only a few streets and its 6:30 in the evening.

I walked into the store to see the Kardashians latest news on the front magazines. I almost care. I picked up all the needed items and walked to the till.

"£5.50 please." The young boy at the till said in a monotone voice, barely looking up from his phone.

I reached to my purse and put down the correct amount of money.

"Excuse me, I'm sure Flappy Bird can wait." I sighed. His face barely twitched.

I reached down and grabbed his phone and put it on the counter.

"HEY!"

"Bye"

I walked out and stuck my bag in the back holder and got on, some kids looked at me funny so I revved my bike 3 times.

Once I was home I walked through the door I automatically walked to the kitchen and put on American Idiot by Green Day. It blasted out and I immediately started singing along.

I plopped the bags down on the counter and re-adjusted my collar of my leather jacket and re-did my hair into a messy bun. I couldn't be bothered to take my combat boots off.

I shoved the dining room double doors open to see a room full of people dressed in formal clothes eating steak looking at me like I'm a convict.

I don't believe my Mother was impressed.

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