Chapter 1

8.9K 177 90
                                    

Hi=) thank you so much for giving this time=)

Hope you enjoy it

••••••••••••••••••••

Another morning with the same feelings, hopeless thoughts, gloom face and hating everything and everyone in my entire life

"Franny!!" A voice called me "Breakfast is ready." It was my mother, the mother who never took care of me, the mother that wasn't there when I needed her : 'money is all she ever needs' that's what they thought and still think.

Anyways, I picked myself hardly out of the bed, because believe me, a negative thought and a bad life can easily cause harms to your body. I stood in front of the mirror - I saw a hopeless girl who is having less than she deserves in her life. I just brushed my hair and curled it, trying to forget about everything.

I went to the breakfast table where I saw a fretful face - it's my dad every morning, my brother who doesn't care for anything but money and my mom, who has a same feelings as mine to each other, HATE, and nothing but hate.

I sat at the table where I saw some pancakes, I didn't expect anything else because we're not very rich, but to be honest, my dad did his best to get us a good life, then suddenly, everything changed and he stopped caring about us. He has his own lifestyle though, which was so hard and stressful for him to get us money, and he was just used to it so it wasn't a big deal for him to wake up every morning for work.

Also, he enjoys shouting in my mother's face every morning and it turned out to seem like he even loves it more when he can make her cry.

As a girl with such a horrible situation, I think you immediately knew that I don't eat a lot ?o my room and changed my clothes to get ready for the hell, no i meant school, it's school; well, It's not a big difference.

I wore a white crop top that says 'nah, I don't have a bae I have pizza' with a black shorts and a black light cardigan, with a pizza sneakers, I can remember how long I didn't buy a single thing to save money and buy this outfit; I'm now saving to buy another one, ugh.

School was an awful place for me where I don't have any friends and not an excellent grades in all of the subjects. Of course my lovely dad doesn't offer me a ride, I usually take the school bus where I get bunched and elbowed a lot.

Finally, I arrived after getting out of the small and nasty oven that called 'school bus', just to meet a huge group of dump people -the bullies- who think that they are better than me just because their pocket money is more than my whole family's one or because they are more popular than me in this disgusting school.

••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

This was just the start, hope you liked my method of writing =) Any questions? Any advice? Comment here and don't forget to vote and comment=))

EscapeWhere stories live. Discover now