Chapter 1
The Beginning
A/N: Hey, I told you all I would have this posted soon! I'm hoping for this to be more detailed than Hannah in Hawaii is. I will update that as soon as I get something in my head. So for now, enjoy Bye Bye Lilly….but rewritten!
LILLY'S POV
Today would have been classified as any normal day, but this wasn't one. Here, let me start from the begging. My name is Lillian Rose Truscott. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I'm not tall, yet not short. You wouldn't find me with the populars, or with the girly-girls. I'm a loser tomboy that a guy doesn't even look at twice. I skateboard, and surf.
"LILLIAN ROSE TRUSCOTT, GET YOUR BUTT OUT OF BED!" my mom yelled up the stairs. I climbed out of my full sized bed, and onto the grey carpet. I quickly made my bed, which had orange pillows and a green bed spread. I grabbed a blue American Eagle tee-shirt, with a pair of denim, just below the knee, cut offs. I went and got a quick shower, and got ready. To complete my look, I straightened my hair, and put on a pair of red converse.
When I walked down stairs, my dad was serving breakfast. My dad, Sam Allen Truscott, is tall and has brown hair and brown eyes. He works for a major financial company, and gets paid a lot. You would find him bowling with the guys on Wednesday nights. He despises shopping.
My mom, Claire Lynn Truscott, was putting her wallet back into her purse before heading out the door. She had blonde hair, and green eyes. She's tall, and works for a big time fashion company. She too gets paid a lot. You will find her arranging fashion shows every night of the week.
Tanner Tatum Truscott, was waiting for his toast to pop out of the toaster. He was tall, and had brown hair with blue eyes. You would find him, where you wouldn't find me. He loved skateboarding, surfing, and, even though he hates to admit it, me and my little brother.
Speaking of the devil, Trevor Nicholas Truscott, better known as Nick, was stuffing his face full of French toast. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He had one thing different than the rest of us Truscott's though, he's short. His best friend has one name and the name haunts me to this day, Rico.
"Hey Lilly, you're awake!" Tanner exclaimed as his toast popped up.
"Hey Tanner, you're a loser!" I exclaimed as my dad handed me some bacon.
"Why must I put up with this!" my dad exclaimed grabbing his briefcase and heading out the door.
"Goodbye children!" my mom said leaving right after him.
"Jerk!" I said as Nick grabbed some bacon off my plate.
"Loser!" he replied eating a piece.
"Hey, hey, hey, stop fighting!" Tanner set both pieces of his toast down and sighed heavily.
"STAY OUT OF IT!" Nick and I both exclaim as we each grab a piece of his toast and eat it.
"Now I have to make more! I hate you two!" he said grabbing two more pieces of bread.
As I looked at the front door, the bell rang right on cue. I answered it to find Tanners girlfriend, Lauren. Lauren Stacey Hamilton. Tall, blonde, and popular. Need I say anymore? She had everything the guys wanted in a girl. Oah and, she hates me. She says its because I'm not a girl, or something like that. Tanner agrees with her, but I know how he really feels. He's happy his sister isn't a popular, whore who goes out with someone just to not be single. He told me and Nick before.
"Oah it's you…" she said giving me a look.
"I could say the same thing about you." I replied shutting the door as she entered the house.
"Tanner, I'm bored! Will you go shopping with me?" Tanner sighed as she spoke the dreaded words.
"I guess…" he said as she pulled him out of the house.
"So, what do you want to do?" I asked Nick. He was grabbing his enjoi skateboard and red helmet.
"Go hang out with my friends." he plainly replied walking out the door, "Sup?" he asked someone walking through the door.
"Nothing much, little man." The voice replied, "Sup Lill-ay?" he asked. It was my best friend since kindergarten, Oliver Oscar Oaken. He had brown shaggy hair, and chocolate brown eyes. He was basically just like me, but Miley says he talks more. I have no clue why. Oah, one last thing about Oliver, is that I have a huge crush on him. Enough said.
"Not much, you?" I replied.
"Same," he grabbed a piece of bacon, "I love your dads bacon. It's the best." he smiled his goofy grin. I love his goofy grin, he looks so adorable and did I just admit that.
"Oliver, almost all bacon tastes the same."
"Well, your dads bacon isn't in the 'all tasting same' category Lills." he used his nickname for me.
"Now why didn't you all tell me we were going over to Lilly's for breakfast?! Hey Lilly!" my best friend Miley Destiny Stewart. She has wavy brown hair and blue eyes. She's a girly-girl, but she doesn't hang out with the populars. Don't ask me why, because when she got to Malibu, she hung out with Amber and Ashley. Why she gave it up, I will never know.
"Hey, I'm over here everyday, you can't say you don't know that by now!" Oliver admitted while chewing on a piece of bacon.
As those two continued fighting, I thought this would be just any normal day, but boy was I wrong.
A/N: This will be the most detailed, and probably longest chapter of the story I promise. I should have the next chapter up so hit the little purple button….go on hit it, the next chapter will be better.
