"It started when I was born, I wasn't planned, a mistake as my mother calls me, I was born in Spain, the first two years of my life were good, I lived with my mum, dad and my sister Becca, she was 2 years older then me...
On my seventh birthday Becca went missing, everything went down hill, my dad was upset and was barely hanging on, my mother... she throw herself into drugs and alcohol, where she met Phil, she had the affair for three years, not to mention that was when she started to abuse me, it got worse over the years.
When I was ten, my father left leaving only a note, one to my mother, and one to myself...
My letter just said he was sorry, as well as that it wasn't Phil's fault and he loved me...
The letter to my mother was another story, it said that she was a disgrace to my fathers name and the divorce papers would be with her within the day, not mention how she ruined me and that she would never be forgiven.
My mother couldn't stand that, she lost her eldest daughter then her husband, She took it out on me, she always treated me as her personal slave blaming me for Becca's disappearance, and how I looked like her and my dad.
She Hates Me.
No doubt about it, she would always will hate me, I'm nothing more then her punching bag, a disgrace to her and the family.
I don't miss my old life, I miss Becca, I miss my father and still... I always forgive my mother... she's a ice queen yeah, but she's my family...well...
She was my family, I can't even call her mum anymore...." I finished my sad life story, I turned and looked at Shane, who just looked sad, angry and yet.. Devotion? Proud? I didn't know.
After a while of silence Kat spoke up:
"you have a family, right here, in Barcalona, we may be small, but we are your Family now, we all love you in our own weird fucked up way, but you have us now" Kat said, a small smile on her face, everyone there agreed with her.
"Thank you!" I gasped and leaped over and tackled Kat to the ground as I hugged her, everyone laughed but proceed to turn it into a group hug.
I guess, I really do have a family...
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Wonderland in Barcalona
Teen FictionA three month holiday in Spain, with a penthouse room already paid for, free food, a credit card with cash in it and no one around. To everyone else this sounds like a dream. But to Alice it's a living nightmare. When her mum ditches her 17 year old...
