Rachel moved to Texas due to constant bullying.

Summer was ending and she was getting school supplies, and there was 1 last pack of colored pencils, and a woman who looked like she was in her 30's grabs them and Rachel tries to pull it away from the women, but fails.

"Hey that's mine, give it back!" Rachel shouted at the tall women.

"I don't see your name written on it" the mysterious woman said taking it, and walking away.

                   ~time skip to back home~

As Rachel is entering the house, she hears a loud BANG. She started running to the sound, and when she gets to where she heard the sound, she gasps. her dad collapsed, due to his drinking problem.

She quickly called 911. "911, what's your emergency?" The person on the other end said "my dad just collapsed, and he won't wake up" Rachel said panicking " paramedics will be with you shortly" the person on the other end said trying to calm Rachel down.

They got to the hospital, and her dad got immediate medical attention, and Rachel sat in the waiting room for hours until a doctor called her name "rachel?" The doctor said. Rachel ran over to him "is he ok" Rachel asks waiting for a response "well... We should go up to his room and take a look for yourself" the doctor said kinda sad. "DAD, what happened, are you ok? Rachel asked concerned. "Yes I'm ok, I may have drank a little too much alcohol" her dad said. "well I'm glad you're ok" Rachel said.

Rachel's pov:
We're on our way back home from the hospital, and I'm just really concerned about his drinking problem"when are you gonna stop drinking. you said you were gonna stop" I said suddenly"I'm trying my best to stop. I promise I will stop I just don't know when exactly" he said encouragly (please tell me that's a word.) "just.. please stop ASAP please?" I say pleading with concern. "Ok I'll stop ASAP" he said, making me happy.

We arrive home around 12am, so i just change into some shorts and a sports bra to sleep in.

My 6:00am alarm blared in my ear. I groan, not wanting to get up. I eventually get up, I get dressed into a black sweat shirt and sweat pants, bc I'm feeling like a basic bitch today.

I get in my car and started driving to school, blasting Eminem when suddenly I get a call from my BSF Isabelle.

"Can you please pick me up, my car broke down?" She asked pleading. "Yea ofc" I said with excitement plastered in my voice. I haven't seen my BSF all summer bc she went on vacation, and was just busy the whole time.

I arrive at Isabelle's house visibly excited l, and we talk and catch up, and before we know it we're at school.

First class is English, one of the classes I hate with my life. I arrive at my first class, and see that the teacher is the same woman from the store that stole the colored pencils from me. I roll my eyes as she begins to start class. I just end up zoning out the entire class.


I'm just gonna post this chapter like this, but I promise to post ch. 2 on Monday. I also unpublish the meet the characters but I'm going to republish it.

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