Not The Bradford Bad Boy.. Are You? I'm

I lay awake in my room wondering when everything will be ok or will it ever be ok. By the way my names Brittany and Im 17. I lost all my friends when I moved from Indiana to London. My mom got a job here so we packed up and left everybody behind we even had to leave my dog Pogo. Weird name I know but my grandma gave him that named and it fits him very well. Anyways not a lot goes my way or well nothing goes my way and before you start to think I sound like a stuck up brat let me tell you what happened. When I was 5 years old my dad always hit me and my mom it got so bad that he had my older brother hitting us to. My mom got me out of there as soon as she could. We moved from Ohio to Indiana where we lived in Terre Haute. We lived there for about two years before I made any friends. While we lived there I got bullyed at school everyday for all kinds of things. I moved to 6 different school in the matter of 2 months so as you could see my grades were low and of course I got made fun of that. When I turned 10 I had to get glasses and made fun of for that also and lastly when I was 13 I had been going to the same school for little over 3 months with my best friend Haley and when I was walking to my locker on day we got dragged in to a random class room where 2 boys beat our faces in and left us. No one found us for 2 or 3 hours my bestfriend almost died. They found out who did it but they got away with it because no body likes us and we are just nobodies. And now im here I had to leave my bestfriend to move to a place where I know nonody. We have been here almost 11 months and I still have no friends well unless you count my One Direction cds and my laptop then I have two friends. Anywho I found out that my mom dont even care about me. Its the worse feeling in the world the only person I had dont like me. She also told me that since I turn 18 in 22 days I have to move out so now im stuck looking for somewhere to live with no money (whatever money I get my mom steals). So this should be fun.... But right now im going to put my headphones in and put someone One Direction on and go to sleep.

~*next day*~

I woke up to the sound of someone beating on my door. I hurried up and open it so see my mom standing there looking pissed I dont know what I did this early but I already know I did something wrong "21 days and you are out of my house for good you worthless bitch" she yelled right un my face and walked away. I thought what a great day this is going to be. I went into my room and changed into some shorts and a tank top that say Its gotta be you. I grabed my iphone off the charger and the 20 dollars I had hidden from my mom. I told her I was going to go look fir a place of my own but she didnt have much to say. I walked out the front door and walked down the road. If im going to get my own place im going to need money so to find a job it is. This might be a good day after all.