Cold Hearted

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Amber's POV:

"Baby I'm perfect..." I heard One Direction's song 'Perfect' come on signaling for me to get up.

I got out of bed, wobbling, and  walked into my bathroom to shower. I guess I stayed in there a while because my brother started banging on the door.

"Get out of there!! You're using up all the hot water!!!" he screamed.

I responded, "A princess takes as long as she wants!!" I'm not exactly a princess but kind of like one. I am more of a queen....at school. Socially I am royalty. But no royalty in my blood, sadly.

"Of course! We mustn't upset the queen!!" He responds sarcastically.

I eventually get out of the shower and wrap myself in a towel. While walking to my room I walked past my brother, Jack, and he punched my arm. Jack is best known for his vine account with his best friend Jack. Yeah they have the same name. But to me he's best known for his asshole like qualities.

"Mrs. Princess..." he mumbles to himself.

I just roll my eyes and walk into my room.

I change into a white,flower crop top and a pair of white high wasted shorts with a brown belt. (Pictured above) I then proceeded to curl my naturally long, dirty blonde hair, then I put a white flower crown on.
I checked the time and saw that it was almost time to leave so I slipped on some vans and ran down the stairs.

I got stopped by my mom who told me she and my dad were going on a cruise and that they'll be gone for a couple of weeks.

Party time!

I hopped into my brothers Jeep just to find myself on Sammy's lap. Sammy is one of my brother's friends along with Jack (Johnson) and Nate (we call him Skate).

"Definitely should sit here babe," he smirked at me.

"Wouldn't want to," I reply, disgusted.

"Can you not flirt with my sister for once please??" Jack asked aggravated.

I hopped in the back seat next to Johnson and Skate.

"Hey Little G!" Johnson greeted me and gave me a hug. "You really shouldn't be wearing that. People are gonna stare at you..." he trailed off, going on and on about how people are pervs now.

"Well if they have something to say they can talk to Nash." Nash is my boyfriend of 2 years and he's the best. He treats me like a queen and then some.

"Yeah like Nash is gonna do anything," he responded, rolling his eyes.

Johnson doesn't like Nash. They've had beef ever since the third grade when Nash "stole" my brother from him. They've hated each other ever since.

"Please please please please please please please behave yourself around him," I beg.

He rolls his eyes again and just mumbles "whatever."

My brother drives us to school with some song blaring louder than anything I've heard while the guys sing along. When we arrive at school, I'm the first to get out of the Jeep. I run into school trying to get away from them and find myself running into someone.

"Sorryimsuchaklutzihadnoideayouwere..." she rambled on.

"It's fine really," I said, bending down to help her.

"You're....you're....I'm so sorry Amber...I mean Ms. Gilinsky...."

Oh my.

"It's okay," I mustered some kindness. "I should really be going though...."