60 days of love

1- Another day

How you doin'? 

You meet him by slamming into his locker. Sparks fly. Sounds good? No! It hurts!

English isn't my first language so I apologize for any type of grammatical error or typo, Also it means that Grammarly doesn't work 

And in case you have any criticism please feel free to let me know nicely.

Let's go straight to the chapter-

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Being famous is great.

Having fans is amazing.

You can't buy happiness with money I don't know maybe you can.

But all that happiness is on camera. No one knows what happens behind closed doors. NO ONE

And when they see it, they find out that nothing is the same as what everyone believes. 

In this world, everything is about image. How they need to act the way society excepts.

The media is on your tail and hanging on to every word you say. Privacy and carefreeness are just thrown out of the window.

Your life is endangered every moment and you need to be under protection 24/7.

But all it takes is one night, one moment for everything to go wrong.

ALRIGHT, NO MORE DRAMA FOR THE FIRST CHAPTER.

Let's rewind a bit shall we?

I'm Xena Evans. I'm a typical college student except, your Mumma could wring her wallet and not have the money for my college. No, I'm just kidding. Well, half kidding really. I don't think there is a way to say that you are rich without sounding pretentious. So.. yeah! I have bills.  People say that I'm " sassy". I say that I speak my mind, I never mind what I speak. When people ask me stupid questions, it is my legal obligation to give sarcastic remarks.

 I'm hoping you find my awkwardness cute rather than weird tbh

And... Cut! Yeah, we're done with the intro. You got a good idea of how I am and bits and scraps 'bout my life. Now time to move on.

4:00 am, I feed Winter, my tiny-not-so-tiny... Doberman. She won't bite don't worry. Well, not me at least. I go for my usual morning walk, walk Winter and get ready.

SIKE!!

Ya thought bish? Lol no. You saw how I should have been. Now let's see reality.

I wake up to the sound of my alarm clock. "You is  beautiful" 7:00

Ignored my second one, "You is kind" 7:30

My third, "You is important" 8:00

Ringggg. The last one. "You is late" 8:30.

Oh, fudge. It was just another day

I run around frantically trying to shower, brush and put together one outfit.

Finally, I think I broke the world record! I got ready in exactly 6 minutes and 24 seconds which resulted in me looking "repugnant" or "unprepossessing". Thesaurus.com is giving me a rainbow of colorful words today.

I dash downstairs, shove pancake in my mouth, and see mum. Oh, fish sticks. She doesn't look like she wants to hug me and say I love you.

"Oh hi, mum" I wave hoping for... well.. my life. "What time is it," I ask.