>chapter 1<
hi my names Jacey yeah yeah I know it sounds more like a guys name but no I'm a 14 year old girl with a massive depression....
"jacey,, jace that you hun?" yells my 'mother' from her office. "yeah sorry I'm late I got kept back.." I replied I still can't believe she takes that excuse every time,, it's kinda sad... well as I said before I'm 14 and I have depression,, it started when I was about what 10,, since the worst day of my life on the 3rd of May four years ago I've been bullied constantly..
~flashback
"hey Jakey" I say exhausted from gym class,,
"what do you won't freak" sharply replies a snappy Jake.
"well just to say hi to my bestie since kindi but no,, what crawled up your arse and didn't die?" I reply just as snappy.
"you that's what happened,, how could you,, you had no right!" wtf he talking bout...
"what did I do?" I say completely confused,,
"you told Sam I liked her!!" jake says with a voice soaked with hatred.
"what the hell why would you think I'd do that I'm practically your sister!"
"well I only told you and bronty,, and I already asked her and she didn't tell Sam so you must have!"
"well sorry I didn't do it ok I wouldn't do that type of thing gawd I thought you knew me better then that but no."
"fine whatever,, oi Alex jacey over here likes you she has for three years"
"what the hell are you doi..."
he cuts me off yelling "her diary pages are all singed 'mrs jacey roe'. not so funny now huh jacey is it?"
"oooh my gawwd you arsehole I didn't tell anyone that you liked her get your facts right oh and btw go get stuffed your shit'll be on the road if you don't come get it by 8:00 k dot bye"
oooh my gawwd how could he do that aaarrrrgggghhhh!!!
~end flashback~
*shudder* since then I've been Jakes practice punching bag. but it's all good I'm signing up to learn kick boxing to earn some cash from street fights to get away from here,, but it'll take a awhile getting enough cash for both mum and I...
{hi everyone hope you liked this first bit oh and some bits of this story are actually from my life ok coolios byebye}
>chapter 2<
I woke up after one hour of sleep, I listen closely to see if mums already at work or not thankfully shes not. when she is at work it's the only real alone time I get... I look over at the clock beside me '7:00' shit I have half an hour to get ready for my first kickboxing lesson "yay" (note the sarcasm)
