I sat in my bedroom, curled up in a ball on my bed. My parents were at it again, fighting and screaming all night long. It was as if the sky felt the same as I did, raining as hard as possible with lightning strikes to close to the house for comfort.
Oh yeah, I should introduce myself. I'm Roselyn Wilson. I'm the basic everyday girl, long straight brown hair and bright green eyes, along with a server case of: social anxiety, stress, and acne. Lots of acne. I go to a basic school, in a basic town, in basic old New York. Basic, and boring. My little town- Greene- has at least three schools, all of them surprisingly big. Kindergarten through 12th grade, every one of them. My school has the most kids in it, that's why they're so strict there. Uniforms and everything. Oh yeah, and I have fighting parents, who for some reason never split up, why? I don't know honestly. I have plenty of friends, but only four really close ones. Alice, Lacey, Jenna, and Hope. They're such sweet girls, you could never imagine something so nice and kind. Having the best friends defiantly makes up for having the worst family. My dad always warned me about the terrible people out there, but he just recently figured out that he married one of them. They've been fighting for months now, I can't handle it anymore. I just want my dad to divorce that devil I call mom and have him move out with me. My dad deserves so much better than her. I just want her to leave.
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Algemene fictieA young girl with a tough past and a bright future. But not every fairy tail starts out good, now does it? Rosie has a rather hard life, and she's only 12. Fighting parents and school drama, only in 6th grade! Will things get better... Or only get w...
