Kiss Me, I'm Irish

My parents died about 2 weeks ago and my aunt is driving me to her and my uncle's house in Ireland. You see my parents died in a car accident. And the accident was my fault. I was stupid and went to a party instead of staying home and being lazy as usual. I had a great time. But unfortunately, my driver got drunk and tried to have sex with me in the back seat of his car. So, i called my parents and asked them to come pick me up. Just a few miles from the house my parents smashed into a huge tree and they died.

And i think it's my fault. If i wouldn't have went to the party, they would still be alive. If my driver wouldn't have gotten drunk, they would still be alive. If i hadn't of called them to come pick me up, they would still be alive. I could go on and on, but you probably don't even care.

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We get to my aunts house and we unload the car. "Hilary! So nice to see you!" my uncle says in his deep Irish accent and hugs me. "Hey uncle Phil." i say. We get inside and my aunt shows me to my room.The room we beautiful! my aunt and uncle are kinda rich so they can afford to remodel rooms and stuff. "Thanks" i say. She nods and walks away leaving me alone.

I was soon done unpacking and i needed a shower. So, i walk into my new bathroom and get into the shower. I have a great habit of singing in the shower. Its a thing. My mom used to do it all the time and now i do it.

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The next day...

I wake up to my alarm clock going off at 6 in the morning. i groan and hit the off button. i really hate Mondays. I walk into my walk in closet. I pick out an outfit and got downstairs to go to school. This was gonna be a long boring crazy day.
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Notes

First fanfic! hope you like it so far!