Raine

Chapter 1

TW: INTENT TO R@PE.

I woke up to the smell of coffee and cinnamon, I groaned and rolled over on my side. I grab my phone and look at the time its 6:00.

I strech and yawn and head downstairs to see where the delicious smell was coming from. I see my mom watching the news in the living room with a cup of coffee in hand and a plate in the other. She turns to look at me. "Good morning Violet." She said cheery.

I liked living back with my mom. My life was terrible up until now. Her cosmetic line helped her afford a beautiful house in a nice neighborhood. Not too much violence, only some here and there. "Hi mom." I say rubbing my eyes.

She smiles at me and points to the counter. "I made some french toast and eggs if you're hungry." I walk over and stuff one in my mouth. "They're so good, thank you." I say. She nods and goes back to watching the news. She's been feeding me everyday hoping to put some of my weight back on. But most days I won't eat because I'm used to it.

I eat another french toast before walking back into my room and into the bathroom that's connected. I loved our house alot. We weren't super super rich but she makes a good amount of money off her beauty line. I brush my teeth and I take off my clothes and looked at myself in the mirror. I had old scars from trying to rip the chains I had on off. I sigh and step into the shower, I shudder as the floor was cold. I turn the shower head and the cold water came out and I jump back slightly.

I step to the back of the shower while the water heats up, when it does I let the warm water hit my skin and sighed in delight. I take my loofa and squirt some Dove soap on it. I start scrubbing my arms and legs, my breast sit with my nipples hard from the coldness of the bathroom. I ring out my loofa and then take a seperate wash cloth and put some honeypot on it. Then I scrub down there front and back and ring out the towel. I grab my towel and step out the shower and run to my bed to get off the wet floor. The I dry myself off and put on a bra and panties.

I throw open my closet and sigh, most of my clothes didn't fit anymore and were baggy on me. I shuffle threw some hanger until I find a black crop to with spaghetti straps. I grab it and the grab some black leggings and a black jean jacket and go out the closet. I lay the outfit out on my bed and put it on. Then I go to my shoes and grab some black and white platform converse and put them on, I sit down at my vanity and look at the time its 6:37 now so I have time.

I grab my makeup bag and take out an eyebrow pencil and fill in my brows, then I take some concealer and outline the bottom and corner of my brows giving it a sharp edge. Then I blend and take a darker shade and blend it in. After I'm done I take out some strip lashes and apply them on my eyes cursing when some of the glue falls on the table.

"Violet can you hurry up please?!" My mom shouted from downstairs. "Coming!" I yell back. I grab my coach purse and fill it with perfume, lotion and other essentials. Then I grab my book bag and run downstairs. My mom and I get into her car and pull out the driveway and start towards the school.

"Do you want Dunkin?" My mom questioned. "Uhh yeah I do." I say back. I go to my phone and look at how I only have one contact. Wow I really have no friends. I order a Strawberry Coolatta and some Snackin' Bacon while my mom ordered another coffee.

"So are you excited?" My mom asked. I shake my head while sipping on my drink. I shake my head "No I'm actually not. I don't know these people and we've never lived out here." My mom shrugs and smiles at me sadly. "It's good for a fresh start, this will be good for you." She pats my thigh and pulls into the school parking lot. Wow this school is huge. I wave bye to her and head towards the entrance. Lord be on my side today.

I walk into the huge building confused and nervous. Kids were everywhere in groups , alone or with their boyfriends and girlfriends. I look around for the main office so I can ask where my classes were. I eventually find it to walk into a office with 4 women in it on computers in different parts of the room. Labels hanging from the ceiling to the things they were all assigned to. I walk up to the one labeled Registration where a middle aged white lady with short brown hair was sitting. I clear my throat "Hi, My name is Violet..I'm new here my mom registered me 2 weeks ago?" I say. She looks up from her computer and asks "Full name please." "Violet White." I reply.