~ London, 7 Days Before ~
"Urg" I moaned as I lifelessly hit my silver alarm. Swinging my legs over the wooden bed frame, gaining the energy to stand up for the first time after the eventful weekend I had experienced.
"MARIA!" I hear my mother from the bottom of the staircase, I palm my eyes while yawning. I wasn't ready to face school today. I paced of to my full length mirror situated next to my dresser. I stared at my drained expression, before running my hand through my knotty hair.
"Shit" I cursed as my finger got caught, causing me to tug at my boob-length blonde hair. I grabbed my pale blue hair brush and slowly brushed out the tangles. I walked over towards my wardrobe and pulled out a pair of black skinny jeans followed by a plaid flannel t-shirt (which was a size to big) so I rolled up the sleeves until the lower half of my arm was on show.
I moved onto brushing my teeth and applying my eyeliner and mascara. I had never been a fan of applying loads of makeup, and the fact I couldn't be bothered also played a big part in my minimalistic look. I grabbed a pair of white sports socks and slipped on my black vans, before trudging downstairs with my backpack over one shoulder.
"Morning sweetheart" my mum said blissfully.
"Morning" I replied with a delay.
"Breakfast?" Mother questioned. I nodded as I sat down at the kitchen table, mum brought me a bowl of coco-pops.
"Thankyou" I replied to her gesture, before devouring the cereal within a few minutes. I put the bowl in the sink and headed towards to door. Before opening it and briskly walking to the bus stop, paranoid that I was going to miss it. Thankfully I didn't...
Thanks for reading! I've never written a fanfiction before, I'm quite enjoying it. I will continue to write it regularly. THANKYOU :-) X
P.S. This is for a good friend of mine. she's a luke girl. Personally, I prefer the drummer ;)
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