Goody-two-shoes

Chapter 1

“Daddy don’t go!!!”

“Kylie wake up! Don’t wanna be late for school!” My mom screamed banging on the other side of the door. I shoot my eyes open to wake up in a pool of sweat, and a tear coming from the corner of my eye. I wipe the tear and think‘It’s just a dream Kylie, calm down. It’s just a dream’but it was very, very real.
I drag myself out of bed and prance up and down on the cold bedroom floor, running to a rug on my bathroom floor.I stopped at the mirror and stared at what I saw looking back at me. I didn’t know what to make of it. I was brokenhearted by my father… my own father!!!He left us for the military. He. Left. Us. Why, I’d like to know? Where we not good enough for him? Did he not want us anymore? I felt my eyes start to water up at the thought so I shake the thought out of my head snapping back to reality. I threw on some clothes and galloped down stairs. (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=109531962)
As I walked into the kitchen I saw my mom eyeballing me. “Yes, Mother?” I finally say in annoyance. “You’re wearing too much make up, missy” she cocked an eyebrow messing with the eggs she was cooking. I rolled my eyes “Whatever”“Excuse me young lady?! I’m not sure I like your tone” I know I should be scared or worried that my mom’s mad at me, but I’m in one of ‘those’ moods. You know, when you won’t take any crap anyone says to you. “Well then get over it, because I’m not going upstairs to fix it”Yuuuuup. I got smacked straight in the face. I opened my mouth to say a snide remark to her when I heard a rustling behind me. Me and my mom turn our attention to a scared 16 year old boy, Max. He has a slight case of down syndrome, so he doesn’t react well to these things. “Max, everything’s ok. We just had a little disagreement, but everything is ok now right, Kylie?” my mother said calmly. All I could do was nod. I was distracted by the hurt in my poor brother’s eyes. He allowed one tear to fall down his face before running out of the room. “Max, baby, don’t run!” My mother yelled going after him. I was running through what just happened while staring at the floor of our Doncaster home. “Kylie go to the bus stop. I’ll deal with Max.” My mom said snapping me back to reality. Out of everyone in the family, I think my brother took my father leaving the hardest. He blames it on us. He doesn’t know any better. But now that my dad has left he’s more sensitive. I hate my dad for leaving.
I hate him.
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“Hey Kylie!”
I jumped at my best friend’s perkiness. Can I have that much energy in the morning? Please? “Hi Charlotte” I said with a smile “How much sugar did you put in your coffee this time?” I laugh as she playfully punches me in the arm. Charlotte Valentine is my best friend. My only friend for that matter. Now before you think I’m a total loner, I was best friends with Perrie Edwards. Yes, THE Perrie Edwards. Before she got all famous. We still keep in contact, but we are not as good of friends as before. I miss her though. I really do.
“So Kylie, I was thinking after hell….I mean school, we could go to the mall. May be update your wardrobe a little?” Char said looking at my outfit. “What’s wrong with my wardrobe?” I asked looking at my outfit myself. “Nothing, nothing. It’s just a little…..conservative…”She said gesturing to my outfit with her hand. “What’s wrong with conservative?” I asked lifting an eyebrow “This is high school, babe” she replied in a ‘duh’ like tone. I simply rolled my eyes at her. “Oh come on Ky! You have the same ol’ routine. School and church, your seen at one or the other.” She pleaded. I went to open my mouth to say something the ‘5 minute warning bell’ interrupted me. “Ky, please?” she asked once more. “I have choir practice after school, babe” I saw the shred of hope turn to a frown. I felt bad honestly. She is just trying to help me fit in to high school. She knows I’m struggling in the torture zone, but with my psycho mom when will I ever go to the mall, or out anywhere for that matter?! I get she’s hurting from my dad leaving us and trying to protect us and keep us close, but I wished she loosened the reigns a little. I squeezed my friend and smiled at her attempt of a kind gesture before running off to Geography.
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I hate Geography. It was my least favorite subject, so yay, a great way to start off the school day….trying not to fall back asleep. Luckily, I sit in the back of the classroom where no one notices me dozing off. My teacher was talking about Asia, or the Middle East, or Africa or something when my phone buzzed in my pocket. My eyes widened as I looked to see who it was. It was the one and only

Perrie Edwards.

Notes

Hi Guys!
Hoped you like Chapter One!
If not then tell me it's shitty, it won't hurt my feelings
ok may be it will but THATS OK
I'm a hormonal girl, so I'll get over it tehe
I know this is starting off slow, but bear with me because it will get better I promise.
I have ideas *insert evil smiley face here*
So stay tuned for Chapter to that will be up soon
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~Olivia