Nate Jacobs - Falling down

Chapter One - Pilot

TRIGGER WARNING:
Mentions of Drugs, Abuse, and Sexual Content.

Hey guys! I just want to say welcome to my first story ever! Since this is my first story, the first few chapters are poorly written so please do not judge! I promise you that the more i release more chapters, the more my writing will improve. I can't wait for the future updates and i hope you overall enjoy this story!

I was asleep but i felt like i was falling. Although i felt like i was about to die, i couldn't find the strength to open my eyes, well, not really the strength, but i couldn't find the motivation. I'm probably the worst person on this planet earth at getting out of bed and starting my day like a normal human, but i couldn't help it..i was just so damn tired of this earth. So i went back to sleep, well that was until my "mother" came into my room.

"SARAH!" She yelled, causing me to put my pillow over my head.

She made her way over to the side of my bed.

"Get your ass out of bed right now! You have school and your ass isn't getting ready?! I need you to make a good impression f-"

I honestly had no energy to put up with her bullshit, so i pulled out whatever strength i had left inside of me to shut her up.

"Mom! I get it my god.. just shut up and get out of my fucking room." She rolls her eyes in return and slams the door on her way out.

Okay, now i know i sounded like a bitch there, but let me explain please so you don't hate me...

My Mother is the craziest slutty bitch you could ever meet. I meant every word i just said.

The only reason she wants me to look good for school is to go check in on her boyfriend who happens to be the fucking janitor at our school. She sometimes packs him a lunch and makes ME give it to him. Honestly my Mother could go fuck herself, the first thing she did after my Dad died was go fuck a janitor. Not only that but she was having an affair with Nate mother fucking Jacobs father while my Dad was sick and dying in the hospital. Why did the wrong parent die?

I'm ashamed to even be related to her if i'm being honest.

Anyways, let's get back to the present so I don't depress myself even thinking about my fucked up life.

I brush my teeth and wash my face with Cerave face wash. I then apply some serums and face creams before starting to apply my makeup. As i finish up my makeup by putting on mascara and nude lipstick, i begin to straighten my hair as i check the time.

(7:21am)

"Oh shit! I'm going to be late." I muttered as I grabbed my tight blue dress and slipped it on.

I put a white cardigan over with some white heels. To accessorize my outfit i put pearls on my ears, a few rings, and the necklace i wear everyday, the one my father gave me.

Now i know what you guys are thinking..why am i dressing like a slut for school? Well that's kinda how people at my school dressed if they were relevant in life, and i wanted to be relevant, i didn't want to be living in the shadows which is why i dressed for attention. Damn i sound like a whore. Well maybe i am a whore, but you're going to have to deal with it since i'm the narrator.

My phone buzzes and I pick it up

{Call from Mads ❤️}
*Accept*

"Heyy bitch"

"Hi Sarah, i'm waiting outside, hurry the fuck up we're going to be late!"

"I'm coming! Sorry!"