Over the years, Rose has learned how to be self-reliant. Her childhood had been lonely and unforgiving to Rose. However, she survived coming out the other end as a strong-willed and intelligent young woman.
After a series of bad choices, Rose's fami...
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Thursday 4:00 AM
Having the name Lucifer did nothing for my notorious behavior. I mean, who names their kid Lucifer and thinks they will be an angel. If people make assumptions about my behavior by just my name, why not give my fans entertainment.
I indeed am evil.
Matteo, Noah, and I are in a junkyard smoking at 4 AM because none of us could sleep. This happens very often, except tonight was different. I thought it would be a brilliant idea to break some of the cars' windows for fun. What we didn't know is the car alarms went off.
Are we that stupid? Yes.
At first, we didn't hear the police sirens, but we did see it just on time. We all looked at each other with the 'oh shit' face. If we weren't in this situation, I would have laughed. After our moment of being stunned is over, we do the only reasonable thing.
Turn ourselves in? No.
We ran as fast as we could. Coming here quite a lot over the years has come in handy because we knew all of the ways out. Fortunately, we aren't dumb, and all ran separate ways. I ran as fast as I could, dodging everything. Five minutes later, we are all out of breath, jumping into Matteo's car, yelling at him to drive.
"Drive YOU DUMBASS!" Noah screamed at Matteo, who was oh so gracefully fumbling with his keys. Finally, he got them in the ignition and started driving 50 in a 30.
"That was way too close," Matteo whispered out.
"NO SHIT, THAT WAS WAY TOO CLOSE!" Noah was hysterical at this point. He was the one who would lose the most if he got arrested. His parents are so strict after the last time.
"Enough screaming. You are giving me a headache," I said, still a tad bit out of breath.
"If we start doing this regularly, we need to do morning runs," Matteo said back to his regular breathing. We all sat there in silence, calming our racing hearts.
Sometimes all we do is sit in silence, but sometimes that is all we need from each other. Matteo dropped me off at home. It was about 5:00 AM, and my mom was asleep, so I snuck through my window in our one-story house. Finally, I laid down and enjoyed my two-hour sleep only to return to hell and their snooty outfits.
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"Uhhh, what the fuck!" I said while throwing my alarm clock at the wall. Hearing the crash of the alarm clock woke me more than that hell machine. It is currently 7:00 AM, and I feel drained.
I got up and remembered it's Thursday, so I don't have to wear a uniform. I put on a black t-shirt, light-washed jeans, black socks, and white air forces with a black check.
