y/n and her way to fame (Charlize Theron)

Part 1

(This on may be a bit boring, as this is just were ur step dad being mean and sending you away)
(Will have , abuse, strong use of words and ya bad things)

A little house in an small town of the uk a not so happy family ....

"Y/n!!!!, get your ass out of bed now!!!" My step father called from the kitchen also whilst hitting the roof of the kitchen with a broom, and of ours your room is right above it.
"I'm up!!!!" I scream back "stop your whining" I mumble, rolling my eyes and stepping out of bed. Tiptoeing to my wardrobe as the cold wooden floorboards on my bare feet send shivers down my spine, also to the fact I know full well my step dad is part hung over and will complain if any single board on this floor creaks. So in a safe way I had laid down some tape to help me with my steps knowing what one was safe to step on and just about where. My mother on the other hand, well she is to in love with my step father she mostly has forgotten all about her little princess I mean come on now I'm 16 and no longer really communicate with her just him and it never ends well, it's rather me getting a slap across the face or looked in the basement, That I might state is colder then the floorboards and mostly has broken glass from all of his empty bottles.

Getting ready for today, I had choked on my old dress from when I was about 10 lucky I just about fit in it, it is a soft grey with white dusty lovers around the collar boat of it and the sleeves torn but it was just ok for me to wear. I slipped on my old pair of sneakers that are very dirty I could have sworn they use to me squeaky clean, I then tiptoe my way to the bathroom quickly brush my teeth as I'm also not aloud to use much water from the taps.
I then went down stairs "morning" I whisper as I don't want to anger him, "yah whatever brat" he spat, I had seen my mum and walked to her "morning mother" smiling hoping she would actually speak to me, she just turned looked at me and shrugged it off.
"Just speak to me already!" I shouted, big mistake there he stood up from the kitchen chair walked over to me grabbed the top off my dress pulling me close to his face "now y/n tell me why it's ok FOR YOU TO SHOUT!!!" Tears swell in my eyes, he drops me from his grip "I..I'm sorry" he just shook his head and then slapped my face with the back of his hand, I hold my left side of my face crying, my mother just continued to wash plates and ignore it all. "Go back to your room, I need to talk to your mom" I soon left that room and went straight to my room jumping onto my bed hiding my face into my pillow, crying my eyes out. I soon stoped my tears and tiptoed to the mirror looking at the red hand mark on my face, I really wanted to get away from this place but I don't think it's that possible, unless my step father done it himself.

Little did y/n know, what exactly her step father was planing.

I had fallen asleep for the rest of the whole day and woken up at midnight. That's when my step father walked into my room, I curled up in my bed scared for my life, "get up!" He said in a huff and that I did, I stood up in front of him "pack your bags" I tilted my head at him "so I have to ask twice! PACK!!" he spat in my face, he tossed a suitcase at me and then left my room. I started packing a few things in my room like, left over cloths that do fit, my pjs, toothbrush, hairbrush, few bits of make up, 2 pairs of old shoes and a few more things that was lying around my room.
He then walked back in it was about 2:00am, "get in the car" I walked down stairs seeing my mother crying on the sofa, but I didn't question I just stayed quiet as I knew if I was to ask I would most likely be beaten. I got into the car and placed my case next to me, he got in the front and started the engine he started driving getting faster and faster, I griped onto the seat and held my breath. Hours had pass and we ended up out side of the airport, I knew this was /wasn't good he was finally getting rid of me.
"Y/n! Your plain is at 3pm Don't Miss It!" As he handed me tickets "were am I going ?" Getting out of the car and walking round to his window to talk to him Better, "well all I will say is when you reach your destination some woman named Katrina will collect you" I nodded and he soon drove off, I ran into the air port and found the closest air hostess I guess nearest to me to ask for help "excuse me?" I whispered slightly tugging on a lady's top "oh hello there dear, do you need help?" I nodded and handed her my tickets "were do I go?" So looked at the tickets then back up to me "well follow me" I just nodded and started following her, dragging my case behind me. As we was walking I looked for a clock to see the time, so found one and it's 2:15pm my flight is at 3pm.
The woman then stoped at a door "here you are, luckily I'll be on this plain. Are you alone?" She looked down to me, I nodded my head and told a lie "I'm meeting family once we land" I cracked a smile at her swallowing tears. She nodded and lead me on to the plain, she sat me near her cabin so she could keep a closer eye on me, thought out the plain journey she would come up and ask if I needed anything, "water dear?" I nodded and taken the glass from her hand I gulped it down as soon as she went into her cabin.
10 hour flight later we had arrived I fell asleep and was awoken by the lovely lady, "dear we are here" shaking me slightly I open my eyes and jumped a little. I then got up and headed off the plain with the lady "now who are we looking for?" I turned to her "her names Katrina" I whispered, we looked around the air port my eyes fell on the sign "Hollywood" I was shocked, why would they send me here ?
"This woman over there" the lady said pointing to a woman with a sign 'y/n over here"

(I hope this is okay, I'm trying:) but let me know please and thanks)