Torn

Chapter 1

"Reyanne Fitzberg get your ass in the car!" I rolled my eyes. My older brother Marcus was always trying to act like the adult but especially now since my mom had stupidly informed him he was the man of the house since my dad had walked out on us. The only thing that made me smile right now was the fact that my mom hates profanity and I knew Marcus must have been getting a mouthful on respect towards my younger sister Lani.
I sighed. Lani was only my half sister because my mom had had her with the neighbor. Lani TruHeart. TruHeart was such a different last name then Fitzberg. And she was only 8 months old. But I smiled for her. She would never know the amazing memories I had had in this house for the past 15 and a half years. But I would always remember it. And she was so lucky she wouldn't know my dad.
I was raised here in California with my dad Ross and my mom Tierny and my brother Marcus who was three years older than me and now I'm moving to Georgia. I've had a three day notice to pack my shit and leave. Marcus had a week and my mother knew for months but didn't want to tell us for fear that we would feel uprooted.

Too damn late for that.

Ever since my dad left nothing has been the same. Marcus and my mom have been drinking a lot more and I've been depressed. I got dumped by my boyfriend Lucas who said he couldn't deal with my suicidal thoughts and self harm. Pussy. But I still love him. I could never stop. No matter how different we are and how much he hurt me I can't stop loving him.
"Reyanne now!" I heard my brother yell again and the horn on the moving truck honked. I looked around one final time at the only home I had ever known and stepped out into the sunlight of California for the last time.