I know I got my problems & it starts with me.

"Let me go down."

As I sit in class waiting for the bell to ring, a tall blonde boy walks in. It was last class, why would he enter so late? I have never seen him beforw. I never got to see his face, but he dropped a note to the professor and left. Weird I guess.
Let me introduce myself, even though im not that interesting. Im Cali Bailey Harrison, a 15 year old student at Charleston High in Maine, USA. It's a school in Cushing, a boring place. Im not the best kid in the world. I have my addictions. I do smoke (cigarettes and marijuana), and im Anorexic. At least thats what my doctor told me. I have Severe depression and anxiety, and HEAVY trust issues. I have let only one person into my life, and that's my best friend Jordan Mills. But she is a senior, and we only have lunch together. Now, back to reality.
*BING DING BING DING* the loud bell rang, pissing me off cause it was so loud.
"Remember that the paper is do next week kids!" Mr. Todd said. He was my english professor, since I'm doing Junior English. I pick my stuff up and head to the door. I see the blonde kid walk by me. I almost see his face but he was walking too fast. I shrugged to myself and walked. I didn't realize the kid was infront of me till I was halfway home. I walk home since my anxiety gets worse when im on the bus. I keep walking till I stop at my run down, old house. I stop at my door and see blonde boy stop at the door next door from the corner of my eye. He's my new neighbor too? Huh. He sees me looking and I finally see his face as he flashes me a smile. He has these sea like blue eyes, pale face, and perfect pink lips. I smile back, my face all red as he enters his home. I opened the door and my house smells like booze. Great, mum and dad are home. Let me tell you about my parents, they are junkies. They've done all the drugs you can think of. I mean, I can't really say anything since I smoke weed and sometimes its laced with shit but they do very heavy, life risking stuff. After my brother and sister died in a car accident, they became junkies and drunks. Occasionally physically abusive, but always mentally abusive.
"We have new neighbors." I say bluntly taking my shoes off.
"And we give a fuck why?" My mom said, sticking a needle in her arm. I sigh and walk past her.
"Get back here cunt, you need to welcome them to the neighborhood so we seem normal." I sighed and walked upstairs plugging my Samsung Galaxy S3 phone in. I come through my black/brown/red mixed hair and make sure my makeup looks okay. I look in my body mirror and sigh. I heard the door slam shut from down stairs. Daddy dearest is home.
"Jesus fucking christ." I say to myself, leaving my room, mentally preparing myself for my dad.
A/N
SO I KNOW NOTHNG ABOUT MAINE BUT ITS ALWAYS INTEREST ME SO BARE WITH ME HERE. I hope you all enjoyed, next chapter we find out who mystery boy is OMFGGGG. Love you guys