Chapter 2

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Dear Diary,

It's 1:00 in the morning, and all I can hear is mum and Kevin screaming at each other like a bunch of animals.

I really don't know where to start with Kevin...

He used to be one of the sweetest guys I've known, and even though I come from a broken family, it feels like I know nothing about it.

When dad left, mum didn't have enough money to manage the house, so we moved into a small rented apartment.

There's only 2 rooms, so Kevin gets his own, and so do I, mums left with the couch. I do feel bad, but it isn't my fault she married a goat headed idiot.

I'm in year 10 now, and Kevin is in year 12, but he wags school to hang out with his friends. I don't know why he calls those guys his friends.

They were the one who twisted him, from the sweet, innocent guy, into the hard, rock guy, who calls his own sister a slut.

Mum is struggling to pay for food, and school and the rent, so I work at an old coffee shop down the road. I don't earn much, but it makes a difference.

At school, I'm very popular, as in 'popular', I mean I get a lot of food and dirty language. I admit people love talking to me, swearing, cursing and ranting on and on about how stuffy my clothes are and all that.

School is a hell hole, for once humans are right, but I enjoy staying at school, then being locked up in my room, listening to Kevin and my mum argue 24/7.

My dad- John doesn't contact is anymore, he probably has forgotten us, but I guess he started a new life. New wife. New children. I really wish that happened to me. I would do anything to make this family... A family again.

Anything.

Tomorrow is Wednesday, the schools holding some fair, perfect day to go out and find a life.

A life which doesn't include anything broken, or sadness, misery, regret and guilt.

A life where I can actually live.

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A/N

Hey guys!

Quick update(: yayy

Btw, I don't want to offend anyone who is from broken families, I'm really sorry.

But I really do enjoy writing this story, it's a different perspective of things.

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