Chapter 1 *EDITED*

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Katie's P.O.V

I wake up, yawning and stretching, I reach to my phone and check my phone and the Time's 5:55 am. Well this is the first time, I wake up early because mostly I wake up when the school is about to start I get up from my bed and walk to the bathroom I take shower and blow dry my hair I have long brown hair, Well they're not that long, I change into tank tops and shorts, My daily routine clothes. I throw my hair into a ponytail. I put on my eyeliner and look myself in the mirror last time before going downstairs.

I walk downstairs, And I can smell pancakes. I went to the kitchen and see my mom.. She turnes around and smiles at me, I smile back.

"Woke up early? Huh?" Mom says surprisingly because she knows that I wake up very late.

"Yeah.. I'm surprised too" I reply.

I nearly forgot today is Saturday, Yes! This means no school! finally some rest. Our teachers give us homework like everytime.. It feels like they are going to die or have nightmare when they are not going to give us homework.

I just turned 18. High school is boring, but thanks to the lord, that my childhood bestfriend, Jessica, is in the same highschool as I am and takes the same class as I do. But she disappeared somewhere, like didn't even told me where she went.

Oh well, that's what she does.

"I made you pancakes" mom says with a huge smile on her face. I love my mom it doesn't matter how much she scolds me or anything, She is still my mom

"Yes!" I say with excitement, Jumping up and down. I was acting like as if I didn't eat anything for days.

I started eating it. There was a silence between us, My mom brakes the silence when she asks me "Are you packed?"

"Me? Packed? No. why?" I ask confusingly

"We have to leave" mom says

"Where are we going?" I ask my mom

"Holmes chapel" mom says

"Holmes chapel? Never heard of it.. Where is it? And why are we leaving? Is this because of this stupid job of dad?" I start questioning

"Slow down katie!"

"I need to know mom.. Why are we leaving?"

"You know why we are leaving"

"I honestly don't"

"We're leaving because of your dad! Now go and pack up your things!" Mom says, almost yelling

"Okay, Fine.. I'll go" I say as got up from my seat and start making my way towards my room.

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I come down with my bag, Mom is waiting, She gives me 'finally you're here' look, We went to my mom's car. I sit on the passenger seat and Mom starts to drive.

Things aren't really going great between my parents. My mom and my dad have been fighting for days. Its pretty weird to see your parents fighting. Mom caught my dad cheating.

My dad wasn't being my dad anymore He would always abuse me, And all that, So that's why I didn't said a thing to my mom about leaving dad alone.

"Mom.. Where are we going?" I ask I knew where we were going..

"Holmes chapel" mom answered

"And where exactly is this holmes chapel?"

"Cheshire"

I honestly didn't get the place.

I'm the only child, I was very close to dad but of course people change but I miss my old dad, The dad who would always make me laugh, take me out, and buy me everything I want to.

"We're here" mom says.

I look up and see a board, which says in bold letters
"Welcome To Holmes Chapel"

It is some sort of village but people look chilled out here. Which is amazing..

Mom stops at a house. I get out of the car and examine the house correctly. The house was amazing. I take out my bag and start making my way towards the house, mom was behind me.

"Hey.. I see you guys are new here" a strange raspy voice says.

I look to my left and there stands a tall boy with his green eyes and curly long hair. He was wearing a white 'Rolling stone ' T-shirt and a tight skinny jeans, His sleeves are rolled up and I could see tattoos.

"Yeah.. We are new here" mom replies, sending him a smile.

"Have fun.. Then" the curly boy says as he smirks at me..

"Well he's weird" I say

"A bit, yeah" mom says as we went inside the house

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MY FIRST CHAPTER! I HOPE YOU LIKE IT!


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