Well this is my second ficcy! I hope u guys like it! sorry for the spelling errors! here it goes:Chapter 1:
Abby’s POV
Two months towards the beginning of school... I’m finally a senior! I just have to wait a couple more of months and I can start my new life. Well let me introduce myself. I’m Abby Cohen, and I’m a fake. My parents have a lot of money, we are the richest family in Belleville, New Jersey. I’m the youngest one in the Cohen family. I have 2 brothers which are in Europe getting their degrees. Why do I say I’m a fake? Well because I’ve been obligated to be a “prep”. I wish I could dress in black and were make up to make myself look dead because that’s what I feel I am… dead… But no, I can’t. I have to dress in pink and pastels, skirts and blouses.
My so called friends are the biggest assholes ever. They think they are the best thing ever just because they are popular and have money. I don’t think they are my friends. Jack Thompson is my boyfriend. We’ve been together since my freshman year. I don’t love him but my parents make me be with him. He treats me so bad. He uses me.
The only member of my family which I adore is my cousin Frankie. He is my best friend. He knows why I ignore him at school and why I can’t protect him and his friends from my “friends”
But this year it’s time to change… I need a change I hate being a fake. Now it’s time to show the real Abby Cohen.
*A month later*
I told Frankie to meet me in the mall. I had to do a massive shopping. I needed new cloth, shoes, bags and accessories. My parents just recently got divorced and Mom went to Canada with her “lover”. I can’t believe it yet though. But it is better for me. My dad is never home so I can do whatever I want to now.
When I arrived to the mall I went straight to the food court, where we had agreed to meet.
“Hey Frankie” I said hugging him.
“Abby, my dearest!! Hahaha I’ve been waiting for you!” Frankie said.
“Yeah I’ve notice… you want something to eat first?” I asked.
“Well if you are insisting so much… I would love a cheese burger!” He said.
“Okay so lets eat and then we’ll go shopping!” I said.
*fast forward 30 minutes*
“OMG you were really hungry!” I told Frankie while laughing.
“Yeah you know me! Haha now let’s go” He said.
We headed to the stores. The first one we entered was Hottopic. I bought band tees, jeans, tees, shoes, hoodies, two messenger bags, posters, cds and other stuff to decorate my room. Frankie also bought some things.
After two hours we went to my car and headed to Frankie’s place. He had band practice. But first I had to break up with Jake. So we went to his place.
I knocked on the door and his mother told me to go into his room. When I put my hand on the doorknob I heard some moanings.
“OMG! Alice, how could you?!” I asked while seeing the horrible picture of my boyfriend and my friend making out on his own bed.
“Abby honey! I’m sorry!” Jake said while putting on his shirt.
“No you are not fucking sorry! You know what we are so over! I never want to see you again ever, ever in my life!” I screamed and run downstairs into my car.
I had tears coming down my cheek. I didn’t love Jake but I thought that someone cared about me. It still hurt… I never knew he would use me. I should really get use to it by now.
“Abby are you okay? Did you break up?” Frankie asked.
“Hell yeah! now let’s get to your place!” I said drying the tears.
“Let’s hit it then!” Frankie said.
