Chapter-1~The beginning of the End~Part 2

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Bismillahi arahmaan arahiim

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Skye P.O.V

We sashayed through the yard, blonde hair bouncing, bright blue eyes shining. We sat down at the bench, Celcia passed me a baseball cap with my name written on it, why did we have to do this infront of everyone?

☆Skye☆

"Thanks Celci !" I squealed, fake, its all fake.

"Welcome Skye it only costed $200!" Celcia boasted, flashing me a teeth whitened fake grin.

Yes I love the cap itself but I hate her, I hate being popular, rich, pretty, talented and best-friended by the horrible queen of Richsmoth High. I hate having to fake an amazing life, having tl tell lie after lie after lie . Having a foster Mum and Dad, a fake friend and a rough past hardly is an amaaing life. I don't know where my real parents are or why I have foster ones. But I fake that smile, let lies drip of my tounge and play along.

"Awwww how generous of you whats it for?" I asked, with gritted teeth.

"Haha its a last day pressie,  we won't be going to the same uni, awwwww I'm gonna miss you Skye!" Celcia sniffed, fake.

I patted her back and smiled at the crowd giving a small speech on how much I will miss them and Celcia is amazing blah blah blah,  the usual. Once the crowd had drifted away I pulled on the cap and walked home, no more Richsmoth High thank god! Well actually thank...... something else I don't know if there is a god.

I walked quickly through the streets of London, spotting black taxis, red busses and busy people rushing back and forth. Typical city. Unlocking the door of the house I quickly changed into a tank top and leggings shovelling a spoonful of Müller yoghurt into my mouth before settling down to watch pretty little liars, curling up into a ball I fell asleep.

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