Ciggarets and Roses

She smelled like cigarets and cheap rose perfume, yet she intoxicated me.
She never talked to anyone, yet I heard all her sentences.
She is a bad girl, and well I'm not, yet I'm deeply in love with a girl who has no clue I exist.


2. Chapter 2

I yawned in an odd what which got my sister to give me a snooty look. "Mom why can't I have a boyfriend? I'm 15!" My sister,Amelia, said.

"Because your sister hasn't had a boyfriend yet and she's 18." My mom said.

"Ugh! So? What if she's a lesbian?" Amelia said as I finished my cereal and went over to the stairs.

"Well I hope and pray she's not but if she is im fine with that." Mom said loud enough for me to head at the top of the stairs. Little did she know I am a lesbian, and also I'm atheist which if I told my mom she'd think I'm the spawn of satan. I reached my room and decided to lay out my clothes for the first day of school, and considering I have to be the good girl mom always wants I can't really wear much. It would've been my sister but that shit face is out of the question. I picked out a blue blouse, with a denim skirt that goes just above my knees, and my black flats. I grabbed my undergarments and quickly took a shower. I walked out of the bathroom and went into my room. I don't have to worry about anyone seeing me because I don't have any other siblings besides my sister and my father is out on a business trip right now. I got dressed and brushed my blonde hair, and but a blue headband in it. I went down stairs and my mom smiled at me and kissed my forehead. "Have a good day a school hun!" She said. 

"You have a good day at work mom, I love you!" I said with a fake smile and waited in my car for my sister. My mom came out and got in her car and left. After my mom left my sister came out. She lifted her shit up to her stomach witch made her skirt mid thigh, took off her sweater which revealed her pink shirt which showed cleavage and took out her head band and ruffled her hair before getting in the car. On the way there the whole time she was doing her makeup and switched her shoes from flats to heels. "One day you're going to get caught." I told her as we reached the school. 


"No I won't, and besides she knows I'm not like you, a good two shoes." She said and got out. She received all the stares and I just followed about ten feet behind her ignoring almost every living soul. As I entered the school I instantly went to my locker and went to home room. As the bell rung the person that I didn't know was going to ruin my life forever entered.

A/n: is this story good? I sure hope so! Give me feedback please? 
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