Chapter 1
**Renae's POV**
"Renae come out here and talk to me!" My mother yelled at me through the bathroom door. I couldn't answer her. She had just divorced my dad a week ago and thought I would be fine. What was she thinking?! "Renae please answer me and come out." Her voice sounded like it was growing more and more impatient with me. "No. You had no reason to get a divorce, so leave me alone!" I shouted at my mother. With that I heard her foot steps as she was descending down the stair-case. I was tired and before I knew it I had fallen asleep in the bath.
**2 hours later**
I woke up to me being lifted up out of the bath-tub and put onto my king sized bed. With my Betty Boop sheets and duvet. As I got lowered down on the bed, I noticed that it was not my mum that put me down on the bed. It was my half-brother, Hunter. He was a surprising 6'1 and was well built for his age. He is 17 and had light brown highlights in his blonde hair. "Hey" as he spoke he snapped me out of my thoughts and back to reality. "Hey..." was all I could say before remembering why he had brought me into my room. "Renae" He spoke slowly before continuing,"Remember that this is hard on everyone including your mum" by 'my mum' he meant his dads ex-wife. "They did what they did so they can both be happy, and that also helps us be happy not having to listen and watch them argue all te time." "Hunter," I asked with my voice still a bit crackled from crying," have you ever thought about how dad and my mum met?" Ok so I don't know where that came from but I started to think about that when they divorced. "Well... Nae I was already 2 when they met, so I don't remember and I don't really think about it." he finished sounding a bit like he was trying to remember. "Anyway, I have to go, I have a doctors appointment at 4:10 and its 3:40pm now so I have to get going. Bye" and with that he was off quietly but quickly leaving my room. Leaving me alone to think about what as happened between my parents, and realising I'm not the only one hurt.
For the next couple hours I just watched Jersey Shore and thought about my life.
"Renae honey, dinners ready!" my mum yelled from the dining area that is next to the kitchen, where the cook spends most of his time. "Renae, are you awake?" my mum said as she was walking into my room. "Yeah mother, I'm just thinking." I replied with no emotions whatsoever. "Ok honey, dinners ready." "ok ill get dressed and come down." "ok honey be quick." As she left I noticed her lip stick was a bit smudged... hmm weird.
2 minutes later I was coming down the stair case, wearing a nice light blue summer dress and strapped heels ... not too high though. My long blonde hair
flowed nicely down to my belly-button. I also, like Hunter, put highlights I'm my hair but mine were a midnight blue. I had light make-up on but not a lot to make me look like I was a slut or a hooker.
"Renae, can you stop dreaming and come sit at the table." "Yes mother." I said with a role of my eyes, but luckily my mother didn't see that. "Where is Hunter?" I asked my mother. "He hasn't come home yet. I think he said he was staying at your dads." she said with a little hint of sadness in her voice. "Oh... ok." I said with the same voice my mother used. I also noticed she fixed her lip-stick.
As I left the table I felt like talking and watching chick-flicks, so I called my friend Taylah to come over. The best thing about her is she doesn't judge people by there appearance... she judges them by there personality, yes she may sound like a bitch but she really isn't.
I went through my phone contacts and found her number. It rang twice before she picked up. "Hey!" she screamed as she answered. "Hey... do you want to come over and watch some girly films with me?" "Yes, but I thought you aren't into girly films?" "Well I'm not... Im just in a girly mood." I said with a bit of enthusiasm. "Ok, where is your new address?" Oh I totally forgot I moved. " I live on 24 Finkle Place. Near the movie theatre." "Ok, Ill be there in 20, bye!"
**20 minutes later**
When I heard the doorbell, I ran down to let Taylah in. "OMG!" Taylah screamed, running into my house. "This place is bigger than your old house!" she squealed in a little girly voice. "Well yeah my mum does like a lot of space... Well so does my dad but my mum likes more, I think?" that came out sounding like a question. "I love your family, and not only cause your rich, that's just an added bonus, but also because you all have great personalities and you guys aren't up-tight about everything!" she screamed as we ascended the stair case. Taylah isn't all that girly but she could be the most girly person I know when she wanted.
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The Sluts Best Friend
FanfictionRenae Frederick is a 14 year old high school girl. She has a best friend, Taylah, who she has known since grade 2, now grade 9, and will always be best friends... or so they hope. Her parents divorce was tough on her and most of her family. After th...