Running Away with Him

Prologue

I go by the name Elena Renne Hudson and as poise as the name sounds, I really hate it. I grew up never knowing my mother and my father stopped taking care of me ever since I was fourteen. Apparently, he made my mother run away from us when I was just one year old and the fact that he had left me all alone in a two room apartment made me despise him even more. Every month he would send me a letter with a few hundred bucks and tons of excuses why he couldn't be at home. None of which I believed of course. I swear that if I ever run away, he would not even notice.

But my happy little pill always saves me from my sulkiness. Riley has been my awesome best friend for almost two years and she feels like family. Maybe only to me but I don't care. Our school status basically depends on our ranks that were made up by the G1's of course. G stands for girls and B stands for boys so it's pretty obvious. The numbers in the other hand is in charge of most of your life in my school. Number one, Rich, if not, famous, pretty, daddy and mommy has good ties with the school, so on and so forth. Teachers are extremely biased to the G1's and B1's. Number nine is the last and the title of number nine means that you are a nerd, disgusting, poor, ugly, infectious, so on and so forth. How do they decide which status goes to who? Simple.

First  years go into a room full of G1's and if they like you, one. If they don't, probably from a five to a nine. Guess what I am? A bellow average (fours). Apparently they do not like me because I'm not rich since they checked my files. Like I said, teachers are so biased. And so here is the life of Elena Renne Hudson. Who am I kidding, this is just the start of it.

Author's Notes-

Heyyyy! Hope you like the gist of the story. It might be a little cliché at the start but I promise its not the rich guy poor girl kind of story! Please support this project with me and if you are a fan then go #teamlovesickrunners . xoxo loveaddicts :)