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It's her. The way she would walk, they way she would talk, the way she flipped her hair out of her face. It's her. They were only friends in her eyes, but in your eyes, they were meant to be. But how?

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"Friends can turn into lovers; but only if they're meant to be."  Madison Right; The sweet popular girl who everyone admires. The one with the long brunette hair, dark brown eyes,  pink peachy lips, the way that one cusses each word on each sentence as she speaks. That's Madison Right. Madison's more of a 'I'll always be there for you, even if you won't be there for me'. She respects everyone. She believes that everyone deserves love. It's her way of being positive when there's bullshit flying around her. Madison likes to see the bright side, due to her own personal feelings which she hides in shame. Her feelings of her natural beauty and her feelings of her useless but extraordinary talents. Madison is known for her looks- obviously, once glance at Madison and you'll be on your knees with your eyes in an illusion. But Madison is never known for what she can actually do. And if she tries, it seems to her that no one cares. Not her friends, not even her family. It's the reason why Madison stays so positive; to hide. And that's Madison Right.  Kayla Brent; The girl everyone knows but no one dares to show. There's nothing wrong with Kayla- she's more of the 'Yeah, let's do that! Actually never mind maybe later' type of person. She keeps her eyes out just like she keeps her nose. She hates being in business, Kayla shows how much she can hate something/one with just one glare. And she can also show how much she loves someone/thing with just one stare. Kayla goes out and comes back in. She's been taught to always prepare at the dinner table. She uses that everywhere. In and out and no fuss. Kayla breaths in the positive and breaths out the positive; meaning, she doesn't give any s**t about bullshit unless it's for the people who kneel and beg. Kneel and beg; it circles her mind like a rolling stone. 'Never trust the people who sit, always trust the people knit.' And that's Kayla Brent.  Now welcome to the story of how Madison right and Kayla Brent; the up most different personalities slowly connect together to make one.  Welcome to 'it's her'.  Madison pov :  Ever since I was little there's something my grandmother had always told me, 'Being famous and being happy never equal up, the same with lovers, they'll never love you until you feed them'. My grandmother was my best friend. I would always go to her house, when my parents weren't home; her house was my second home. I would sit on the ground as she would sit on her warm velvet chair brushing out my hair adding the magical gel. She would tell me stories as I would listen playing with my dolls. 'Don't go near the people who have enough, they'll hurt you just as much as you'll hurt them.' She cussed. I would simply just nod, not understanding what she was on about but the way she would explain would hit me in the face, as if she knew my future. As if she read my life like an open book. Going to my grandmothers house became an everyday thing as my parents started to disappear. They were out at night, and my mother would be only home during the day. I still didn't take in the red flags of my family. Never took the hints of my grandmothers cusses. The cusses of her last sentence as I watch her faint in front of me. At the time, I thought that grandmother was asleep; she was but was she ever gonna wake up? I just lost my best friend... From on wards I noticed every word she whispered to me, slowly starting to realise the truth.  Middle school : The stares of the other younger students made me fall back a bit. I was hated by many for what reason? I'm not sure either. I can't tell if they disliked me or they were just jealous. I was in middle school, so I couldn't tell. I'm pretty sure people thought that I was a mafia and I was going to kill them; that's what it felt like. I didn't have many friends; I wouldn't blame them though. I was always in my own world. Plus, it felt like no one could replace the friendship of my grandmother and I. It was a special friendship; a friendship I don't think I would ever find again. I was scared of being betrayed again. That was up until I met Cassie or Cas for short. We both met in class and she was the sweetest angel ever. I'm really glad that I met Cas; she wasn't exactly like grandmother, but she made me feel less alone.  High School : It's my last year of high school; but the other years years have always been the same. Wake up, go to school, have everyone come to you saying hi and then having having people us you to get closer to what they want. And me. Letting them do that. If I can quote Cas's words, 'Stop feeding into them. You're too nice for this world.' I don't know why but that has never left my mind. I understand that sometimes I help feed into people. But it's who I am. I would say from middle school, I've gotten popular. Once, this girl from middle school, who dreaded my existence, came up to me and starting acting like we're best friends. It did hurt me a bit, but Cas was there to push her out. It's as if the more popular someone gets; the more they want you to feed them. Throughout high school; my grandmothers words would fly in and out. It reminded me that these bitches who want you are the ones who just want the food. I suffer in her words. Every single year.  As for now, it's the same.  Every bullshit wonders around leaving you to live in the dark.  Anyways, we've all met the one and only Madison Right.  Kayla pov:  "As if for now, I've got to leave you alone with your father. But I promise I'll be back." "Are you sure you'll be back? I don't want you to leave mother"  Her mother rubbed her head and wiped her daughter's tears away as she sniffles and sobs.  "Take care of yourself and your brother. Do it for me. I'll be back. Don't waste your tears on me. Go live a life honey. I love you." Her mother slowly cusses and she walks away. Kayla watches as her mother walks away. Kayla cries harder at every step her mother took. Flying away like a bird; watching her love one turn away from her life.  After the event; Kayla lived with her father and her brother. Her father was a originator; meaning, he was an artist. He made paints for people on the street. He had a station in front of a store and people would sit down and get portraits of themselves or whatever they wanted. He would go there while we're in school; so about 6 hours and at home he would work on other projects. He was a great father but he wasn't the type to actually pay attention. My younger brother, Felix, was still in middle school. The time my mother left he was only four, I couldn't imagine how much he had to deal with. Growing up without a mother. I was nine, but I already understood the most of life with a mother. He never usually asks about our mother, he used to especially on mothers day. But he just got used to living with father and I. It sometimes feels like that I'm his mother. I help him with homework, I drop him off to school, I pick him up- sometimes people would think that he's my son! Father is the one who cooks for us, I would help him sometimes. And Felix and I both help each other to clean up around the house. Our family isn't broken or anything, we just do things differently- and honestly I don't think that I would want to live any other way.  Middle school :  It was a year or two since my mother left. I was still adjusting to new life. Father always told me to lift my chin up and just be myself. It was hard at first. Just watching everyone around me with their mothers and having a good time. I was a bit jealous and a bit downhearted. But as the time went ticking and I soon moved on. I always had my friends near me; so we would hangout a lot and it killed a lot of time. My friends; Elise and Jayden. Jayden is like me, we have an introvert personality on the outside but on the inside we have a amusing sight. Elise, however, she has more of an animal personality. She lives life as if it's the end of the world. I find it admirable, she can do anything and everything and not have a guilt; (unless it's to hurt others). We've always had a strong bond as a trio which takes our time and makes us feel comfortable.  High school : My last year of high school, and all I'm going to say that a hell of a ride is finally coming to an end. I honestly didn't think that I would make it this far- I mean, I barely pay attention in maths class. Maths just isn't my thing. Maybe schools don't care about maths? I did however achieve many goals in art and in my volley games. High school was a time to change my personality up, get over things that my never occur in my life again. This is where Jayden left. He didn't feel the need of trying anymore, he gave up on most stuff including Elise and myself. Though, having Jayden leave was saddening, Elise was always there. We never left, something pushed us together. That sounds cheesy, good gracious.  This wasn't the best introduction of Kayla, but you'll see her come out of her tiny dark shell and interact others who she'd never thought she would meet.

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