Prolouge

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Arabella's POV
Just found out that I'm leaving to the airport in about an hour to go to Seattle. I'm leaving because my mom wants to escape from my asshole father. He drinks a lot and is very abusive to us.

I don't have time to say goodbye to my friends but meh I'll text them later.

~Time skip to the airport~

My mom and I finally arrived to the airport and now we're leaving for Seattle! I'm excited to go to the new school to see what they think of me. All of my teachers in my old school hated me and I was failing but I had a lot of friends and a few guys that always tried to flirt with me or hook up with me. I always said no to them cause the only thing i'm afraid of is if they end up being like my father.

Anyways now that we're at the airport we have to go through all this crappy stuff yay! Note my sarcasm

~Time Skip to when they're on the plane~

Yesssss I get window seat!! Anyways I get so bored on airplanes that I just fall asleep but instead they're playing 22 jump street on the little TV screens behind the seats so I'm watching that instead till we get to Seattle.

~Another FRICKEN TIME SKIP~

We've finally arrived in Seattle! I have an aunt who lives here so my mom and I have a place to stay until we find one.

My mom and I are waiting by the entrance of the airport until I see my aunt.

"Leanne! Arabella!" My aunt shouts. Ugh her voice is squeaky its annoying.

"Aunt!" I act excited even though I just want to lay down in a bed and watch Netflix all day.

"Karla!" My mother shouts excitedly.

"I've missed you guys so much!" My aunt says. sure you do you never even called us since the last time I seen you, I was 10 years old.

We all pile into her car and drive to her house.

"School is in two weeks for you Bella!"

I'm excited to see what the people think of me but just thinking of going back to school...

Crap.

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A/N: so I'll update the first chapter tomorrow and that will have Jordan in it so bare with me! Hope you guys enjoyed

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