CHAPTER 1: THE BEGINING

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Sasha's POV

I woke up to someone calling my name "Sashie". I opened my eyes to see my older sister on my bed saying it was time to get up and go shopping for school clothes.

By the way, I'm Sasha, Sasha Thompson. I acted like a normal British 17 year old girl. I am the youngest of 4 sisters. Before anyone jumps to conclusions, I'm not one of those spoilt rich kids but my sisters are. First there is Hannah she is 26 and the oldest, and the gayest of us all but somehow she is not gay, her and her boyfriend are living down the road from my parents, even worse she is a sub at my school but so far I have been able to avoid her. Next is Michelle she is 24 and the second oldest, and believe it or not but she is the most spoilt kid you would ever meet, K and I nicknamed her "man eater" because of how many people she dates. Then there is Caitlyn she is 19 and the second youngest, and she got kept down a grade or two because of her needed to go off with all of her boyfriends of hers, but she's great when you get to know her and very protective of me. Last but not least Ashley, she was my twin, well technically still is but she passed when she was 15, she got shot in the head by a gang leader, because she didn't pay what she owed to him so BANG is all I can say.

Before I forget I go to a private school in Italy, well I actually live at one, my parents own it. My family is one of the richest families you would ever know. See my dad came from wealth and so did my mum, so our family is loaded but I'm not complaining about that.

So back to reality now, I got up knocking Caitlyn off of my bed and she landed on her arm and screeched, I jump and look back at her a realized I knocked her on the arm with the injury that her ex boy toy left when they broke up. So I put her back on my bed and exclaimed "I'm very sorry K, I forgot" she looked at me and nodded saying it was alright but I saw pain in her ocean blue eyes.

So we got up and I changed into my usual clothing which is a black AC/DC band shirt and got a pair of black jeans to go with it, then I brushed my long brown hair. I looked in the mirror. I have chocolate brown eyes with flicks of gold through them.

Any way I turn from the refection and grabbed my favorite black and purple stripped sneakers, after putting them on I see Caitlyn waiting for me. I get up and she is wearing a loose blue singlet with black skinny jeans and her black high heels.

At the mall 2 hours later I get a call from dad I answer

"Hey, my beautiful baby girl"

"What do you want, father"

"Respect and I need you to take care of a new kid that is going to school tomorrow"

"Ok, you're never gonna to get "Respect" and to the new kid I'll do it for $300 dollars"

"Ok pick the kid and the money up tomorrow morning 8:10 on the dot and baby girl... don't let me down"

"Whatev"

At that I hung up and Caitlyn comes out saying "you know that you never get up that early so you'll be letting dad and the new kid down" I reply with "Caitlyn they won't care ok, if I end up in jail or dead and they would not care, all I am is a reminder of the daughter they lost" I started to get louder by the end. K looks at me with her pale sad face and I see a tear nearly drop from her ocean blue eyes but I walk over to her and hold her cheek with my hand and wipe away the tear drop as it fell.

I almost forgot K and I saw the whole thing happen, that is why we're very distant from our family, seeing as our family would not give Ashley money to pay the guy off, so they got us and made us watch we were supposed to be the next to die but the cops came before we got killed but it was too late for Ashley, so I held her in my arms crying and Caitlyn was talking to the cops.

So when we finished shopping we meet up with K's new boy toy Mark, and we had coffee, well I did anyway they had iced chocolates.

After i finished drinks with K and Mark it was about 8pm, so i when to the night club that i love that is called "bottoms up", anyway after getting in with my fake I.D, i went straight to the bar. There was this guy across the bar for me, who brought me a margarita and then he came over sitting down next to me. "Hello there my names Ethan, what's yours" the good-looking man said, he was tall had wavy ash blond hair, light blue eyes wearing a plain white shirt with blue jeans. "Ashley, thanks for the drink but i'm dating someone", the boy looked at me sadly and started to walk off then i had to jump in saying "Sorry, your cute though."

Later that night i think around 1:45am, i stumbled out of the club and started to walk home but i got a visit from a male, it was dark so i didn't see any detail but i got pulled into the alley before i could do anything i got a blow to the head.



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