Sitting alone on my bed, feet dangling off the side. Constantly checking my phone to see if any new messages have came through. But once again none. I Jo Tanler am a lonely person who no one wants to be around. It wasn't like this happened all one day it's that it happened all my life. My mom is a maid and my dad is teacher, I thought people would like me but they don't.

"HEY, JO!" my mother yelled from downstairs, "Please call your father and tell him to drop you to school today."

Like I said, no one likes to be around a person whose mom cleans toilets for a living. Or have their dad give out detentions to kids who don't do anything.

"sure thing mom" I replied picking up my phone and dialing the numbers.

Jo: "uh, dad? umm.."

Dad: "what? what do you need Jo?!"

Jo: "mom wants you to pick me up and take me to school"

Dad: "oh lord. She knows my work is hard and getting off is hard. I'll be there just be ready."

With that he hung up. Did I forget to mention that my parents are divorced? That they don't like each other and stay farrrrr away from each other.

I got up headed to the bathroom grabbing my pink towel on the way. Turning the shower on and getting into it letting all the stress flow out of me.

Turning the shower off I put on my bra and underwear, deodorant , perfuming and all the sorts. Now I was finished so I ran downstairs.

"MAYBE NEXT TIME YOU'LL GET A PROPER JOB! ENOUGH TO FEED YOUR OWN DAUGHTER OR TAKE HER TO SCHOOL!! WORTHLESS I SPIT THE GROUND YOU WALK ON."

"YOU KNOW WHAT?! FUCK THIS, GO! IF YOU DON'T WANT TO BE A PRROOPPERR FATHER THEN JUST GO, NO ONE WANTS YOU ANYWAY!"

I watched and listened. Tears coming down my cheeks falling onto my shirt. This again, it happens every. Everyday when my mom can't drop me off, feed me or pay the bills this happens. I under stand where my mom is coming from but at the same time I still need a father in my life.

*BAM*

Running downstairs, I watched as my father drove off in anger and frustration. What the hell am I supposed to do now?!

"What the fuck mom! That's my only way to get to school. I can't get a job knowing I can't get there!"

"you wanna umm call-"

"No. I rather just walk. At least Ill be alone and not hear all the fighting that goes on around here."

With that I slammed the door and began walking down the road. Popped my headphones in, went to YouTube to watch GloZell.

*15 minute walk out of 40*

*beep beep*

I turned my head looking at the direction the noise came from. A black car slowed down beside me, it's window rolling down. A curly haired boy appearing behind the drivers seat

"Need a lift?"

His British accent came out.

"no, I'm fine thanks.."

I began walking faster trying to avoid him and his car. I turned around yet he was still there.

"Aswald High School, yea?" He asked.

"Yea, but I'll walk. I don't know you and I don't want to."

"It's a ride. How bad can a ride ge-"

"Rape. I'm not a dumb ass you know. Aren't you that player at school?" My eye brow went up as I spoke. This is weird, I don't know him yet he's being nice to me.

"come on." He spoke, riding his car up alittle more with each step I took.

"no!"

Then I felt a hard object hit my head. it all went black. . . What just happened?

[a/n: this is my second time writing. but I don't think I'm that good but THANKS for reading. Any tips you have please say.]

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