Chapter one.

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I had a great life. 13 and already having a great social life.
Quiet amazing to be honest.
I was popular,my whole life ahead of me.
I could wrap a boy around my finger in the blink of an eye.
After all, I do like being in control.
Now you may think
Ugh oh my god
She is another mean queen bee bitch.
But no.
I was popular by being me.
I didn't give a fuck what people thought of me
But trust me when I say this
I would destroy anyone that crossed me.
I just couldn't stand people, that thought just because I was nice, that I would be walked over.
Like
Nuh
Uh
Honey.
But then it all changed
I was just in my room texting some people.
When my door creaked open.
My mums head popped in
"Hey, Melody." She said and smiled.
My mum was so pretty
She had bright blue eyes and long blonde hair.
The opposite of me though.
I had Dark dark DARRK brown eyes and dark brown hair.
Kinda odd I know.
"Hey mum" I grinned at her, putting down my phone.
"Since you where in your room all day, and it is..." she looked at her watch. "3 o clock." She glared.
"I was thinking we could pop into town." She said with that perfect smile.
I rolled my eyes and sighed.
"Only if we get to go to miss selfridge" I said, compromising. Miss selfridge was MY FAVVVEEEORITE shop. It was expensive. So I would have a money jar JUST for it.
"Deal." My mum said and grinned walking out.
"Come on then" she said and headed down the hallway.
I grabbed a couple pound and we headed out the door.
We went into Miss Selfridge.
Yes
Yes
Yes
As soon as I got in my eyes darted everywhere
My mind went cray cray.
I want that
And
That
AND THOSE
and THESE
YES
while I was in the middle of this.
"I'm going to go to the toilet." She said and walked out into the street.
The shopping centre we where in was more like a street. But had alley ways and toilets every couple shops.
20 minutes past and I got what I wanted.
I checked my watch.
"Half 4...." I mumbled.
I decided to go to the toilets and see where she had gone.
I checked in the toilets.
Not there
So I decided to check other shops.
No use. An hour had past and nothing.
Half 5.
The one day I forgot my phone.
The one day I need it.
Ugh
I decided to scan the street and alley ways.
When something caught my eye.
Something shining in my eye rather.
I turned around to see and alley way....
A bloody knife on the ground had been glinting in my eye.
I slowly walked over to it.
And that's when I saw her
Lying on the ground.
In a pool of her own blood.
My knees went week.
My eyes went blurry and watered over.
I stumbled over to her.
I dropped down beside her and felt her face.
It was cold.
"No.... no no no no MUM!" I whimpered
"Don't leave me!" I screamed as I checked for any pulse.
Her wrist was like ice.
And no pulse found.
My screaming caught the attention of others around me and they called 911.
I didn't say anything to their questions.
I just rocked back and forth with my mum in my arms whispering
"Don't leave me. No. Please mum no." I cried.
I could hear siren sound coming closer and closer.
I didn't move.
I looked for a smile in her face.
But there was none
Just cold.
Expressionless.

Dead.

AUTHORS NOTE
...that went deep.
If you want more comment for some more.
As always

Love

-aoife xxx

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