meeting jc caylen

chapter 1

Hi my name is kate mozley I'm 13 years old and I have brownie blonde hair I love too ride my penny board and to sing and play my guitar, oh and one important thing my life is like living in hell. Here is my story.
Kate pov:
"Bing Bing Bing" my alarm clock woke me up which is so annoying. I grabbed it and threw it across my plain white bedroom I Hurd a loud smash and I immediately smiled as it stopped ringing in my ear hole. I clambered out of my bed and my mum suddenly shouted up the stairs "Kate you Bitch get me some vodka now other wise you are gonna get it" (see what I mean living hell) I sprinted down the stairs and I was greeted by the stench of alcohol I ran into the kitchen and my heart sunk there was none left. I slowly walked into the living room and slowly spoke "mother there isn't any left" she snorted and yelled "well get of your lazy a$$ and get some then". I can't live like this anymore I need to get away from that cow so I yelled form the top of my lungs "ME GET OF MY LAZY A$$ GET OF YOURS IM DONE WITH THIS CAROL I'VE BEEN ABUSED FOR TOO LONG NOW IM DONE WITH THIS BULL SH!T IM LEAVING AND NEVER COMING BACK" Carol yelled back and said "GOOD I'VE BEEN WAITING AGES FOR THIS" and with that she pulled out a gun and shot herself. How could she I gave her everything I brought all that alcohol with my own money just for her and the whole time she wanted to die, she is sick. Before knew it I was crying I ran up to my room and grabbed my rucksack i stuffed it with a few essentials like toothbrush / paste, brush etc... once I finished I almost forgot my razor I stuffed it in and ran into my again plain white bathroom I quickly washed myself over I used my favourite passion fruit and strawberry shampoo and conditioner once I got out I dried myself I put the usual smoky black yes shadow mascara and a lot of concealer and you can probably know why I rushed into my bedroom and looked for a simple comfy outfit I finally found the perfect one it was black Paris pants with a long sleeved crop top,I slipped them on, I tied my hair into a scruffy bun and walked out of the door taking my money my a$$ of a mother owed me and my life savings California here I come.

Jc's pov:
"IM FED UP WITH YOU JC YOU HAVE NO FRIENDS AND YOU ARE AN ANNOYING LITTLE SHIT GET OUT OF MY HOUSE AND NEVER COME BACK" my mum screamed in my face, I only dropped a cup. My name is Justin caylen, jc for short and as y'all probably already know my life is a fuck up, I barely even swear but this incident was the last and final straw so I'm moving to California to start a new life and hopefully make new friends. I ran up to my plain white room with a ripped blanket on the floor which was my 'bed'. I took of they key that hanged from my neck and opened my safe which contained $1000 this is my life savings which I earned from working at taco bell for 8 years I lied about my age when I started work. Once I finished packing my rucksack I opened my bedroom window and jumped out and onto this tree which has always been my escape from home, I climbed out and stared to run down the sidewalk towards the closest airport California here I come !!