Chapter one: First Day At School

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Pic of Bree^ (she is 14)

A/N
Hey chickens this is my first book. I hope you like it. Let me know what you think?

TRIGGER WARNING

THIS BOOK DOES CONTAIN
• STRONG LANGUAGE
•RAPE
•ABUSE
•MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES
•EATING DISORDERS
•SUICIDE

YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.
End A/N

Chapter one
I jump awake as I could hear my brothers chasing each other threw our tiny caravan we had parked next to our aunts house. Crowded was an understatement. There where two double beds on each end and in the middle was a very small bunk bed, and to make it worse we have no power connected. I guess it's okay for the four of us.

I pull my pillow over my head trying to get some sleep, though as you could imagine it failed miserably when my sheets where ripped off me by my mother.

"Wake up sleepy head" my mother sang as she started to poke me.

"Okay That's it. I'm up" I said half asleep as I pulled myself up off the bed and stretched checking the time. 6:30am. Great.

"You guys have school today, and I want everyone ready in ten minutes as school is forty five minutes away" our mother said loudly so the boys who where now out side running around the backyard could hear too.

This is going to be my third high school since we moved. But I do not dare to argue as I have to be there for my mother one being the oldest and two because she just went threw a heap of shit.

Let me explain, we use to live on the coast with our father but when they broke up a heap of toxic shit went down. Threats and so forth but that was years ago. She then met a guy with four kids and her having three herself made seven all up, with this new guy everything was better and okay. Mum was happy and so where us kids. Mum then decided to move to Queensland with us all and all was amazing. Theme parks after school having a goofy fun family. Though a couple of times he would get to drunk and not know how to control himself he use to yell and scream and carry on with our mother and one day it got to far so that very next day we packed up and left while he was at work, it was for the best. Mother was a wreck and I don't blame her, so we moved eight hours away to a county town where mother grew up in, downside? in a caravan, we have been here for about three weeks.

"Bree what is wrong?" Mother said looking at me weirdly. I shrugged and smiled at her shaking off the past.

"Oh schools not THAT bad". She joked nudging me as I was making my way out the door.

Cold. That is all I could think as the morning frosty air hit my already scrunched nose as I shivered. Slowly making my way to our aunts house to go to the bathroom. Every step I took I could here the crunch of the frost on the grass.

When I got inside I could see my cousins already awake sitting at the table eating their breakfast.

"Morning". I said blankly as I walked passed. I could hear scoffs come from behind me.

In the bathroom i could see my school clothes hanging up so I put them on. I started to do my hair left down and straight. High school here I come.

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