The Bad Boy Killed My Dog

chapter 1- Threatening my beloved chocolate

Hey guys, so this is the first chapter to The Bad boy killed My Dog I hope you like it so far :)

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"TARA RODRIGUEZ I AM GIVING YOU 30 SECONDS TO GET THAT LAZY ASS OF YOURS OUT OF BED, OR SO HELP ME GOD I WILL THROW AWAY EVERY PIECE OF CHOCOLATE IN THIS HOUSE"
I instantly shot out of bed after hearing my mothers god forbidden threat, successfully toppling over the edge of the bed and entwining my feet in between the bed covers.

"ugh," I groaned untangling my feet and standing up just as a wave of dizziness overcame me. I stumbled over towards the bathroom but not before screaming a quick ,"I'm up!" over my shoulder directed at my mother.

My mother was purposely getting me up early for the last few days even though its the weekend purely because I have school tomorrow and I ALWAYS GET UP LATE.

After taking a quick shower and brushing my teeth I stepped out of the bathroom and headed towards my closet, picking out a compfy pair of jeans and a hoodie and slipped on my big geeky glasses which I would be blind without.

I walked over to my dresser and stared at my self in the mirror. I know that sounds weird but I am weird mkay. My dark grey eyes held tiny specs of bright silver, effectively making my eyes stand out. I had a golden, bronze tanned complexion and high cheekbones which I stole from my mother. However my long lashes and light brown hair that fell in tight ringlet curls, I unfortunately had the pleasure to inherit from my father. I shuddered. Just the thought of him made my skin crawl.

Anyways, I was half puertorican through my mothers side and half carribean through my fathers which explained my 'exotic' complexion you could say.

Despite how sexy my description might sound, I really wasn't anything catching to the eye. To be fair some even say that I'm ugly- which I could not give 2 shits about because I personally think I'm a beautiful Human, inside and out. And I think every girl should believe this about themselves.
Don't let others belittle you or make you belittle yourself because of your appearance or if people think you'rs weird etc (like me) YOU'RE ALL BEAUTIFUL CHICAS AND EMBRACE YOUR WEIRDNESS MY FRIENDS OF WATTPAD (oops tiny author slipup shhh ;)) #carareference.

See that was a prime example of my weirdness. Who even goes in a deep, motivational rant when staring at yourself in the mirror.....

Moving on,I quickly pulled my hair into a bun, which completely failed might I add. It was so unfair every time I unintentionally put my hair in a bun It goes perfect and anytime I'm wanting to go out with one it EPICALLY FAILS. URGH.

I walked out of my bedroom and into the kitchen where my mother was making my all time favourite chocolate chip pancakes. Now you see my dear friends, these pancakes aren't just any ordinary pancakes. oh, no these are gods gift to mankind. As you can probably see I am officially in love with my mom's pancakes. They are TO. DIE. FOR.

I skipped around the counter and hopped onto the barstool where my freshly made breakfast was awaiting my presence.
"Yasss so deliciosooo", I yelled after taking my first bite.
My mother chuckled at my child like self and tutted when seeing how animalistic I looked whilst stuffing my face with food- story of my life.

Once I finished eating, I washed my plates and dried them down.
"you going to do anything today then T? " my mom asked from the kitchen counter.
I hadn't really planned anything but I was snapped out of my thoughts when Belle my new pet poodle barked and came leaping into the room. I only bought her last week but I had already grown to love her. She was stood at my feet waggling her tail when an idea popped into my head.

"Yeah mom, I think i'm actually going to go and explore this place and get familiar with the neighbourhood. I'll take Belle with me, I think she could do with a walk" I replied.

"Oh well that seems like a great idea. I think I'll just sort some of our things out and get settled in the house whilst your out."
I nodded at mom's thoughts. Grabbing my phone from the charging port along with my earphones, I dashed down the stairs and slipped on a pair of white converse.

"Have fun kiddo and don't get into too much trouble. I don't want the neighbours to think that i've raised up a complete delinquit." mom called from the living room.
"Don't worry, i'll try my best not to. Oh and acceptance is the first step mother!" I called from the hallway.
I heard her mutter something along the lines of 'dear god of all thats dairy, please help this lunatic daughter of mine' I frowned. I really do worry about her sometimes.

Stepping out the door I switched my playlist on and immediately Justin biebers what do you mean began playing. I was never a belieber to be honest but lately his songs have been FIREEEE.
Strolling down the pebble stone path down my front lawn, I took in my surroundings.
I breathed in the air and let out a sigh of contentment. I felt so free and at ease at least. I continued making my way across the streets with one thought in mind, time to explore the streets of Los Angeles!!!

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