Bent not Broken.

Chapter 1.

"Amen!" Family members, family friends and other people from the stores my family used to shop at, said in unison.

I stayed quiet.

I didn't even do a speech.

I felt awful about not saying how much I loved everyone and how it just wasn't fair, but I'm not one of those people.

It happened. They're dead. I'm fine....I hope.

After the mass is over they start to bury my patents, then they move on to my siblings, Scott and Grace.

I stay seated in my chair.

I don't dare to move an inch.

Instead I focus on what's ahead of me, witch happens to be the Smith family. My dad and mom where both friends with Mr. Paul And Mrs. April Smith. They actually went on their first date together and then a friendship blossomed into more and BOM! Mom and dads first child Scott, only then did they marry. A year later my mom was throwing Mrs. Smith-now married to Mr. Smith and still with no kids-and herself a baby shower. And then me, Madison-I like being called Maddie instead- and my friend Noah happened. I ended up being born first then a little later Noah. Then my mom had her last child Grace, my younger sister. Mrs. Smith and Mr. Smith decided that one child was enough so Noah was an only child.

Noah and I grew up friends till grade 5 then he moved to America so I was left friendless. He came back again in high school and boy was he different. Instead of the shy, funny, sweet and cute guy, there came the egomaniac, over confident, jerk and one hell of a sexy guy.

Long story short, he became popular.

He didn't remember me.

I cried for days.

I got new friends...well one Allison-I like to call her Allie since it rhythms with Maddie- but she's like a billion best friends rolled up into one. The day we met I had just found out that Noah had a girlfriend, I went into the bathroom and cried and I guess Allie herd me and passed me a tissue under the stall door. We became friend instantly.

She then found more friends and those friends were my friends. The twins, Dave and Ella-again we call her Ellie, because again it rhymes-which are my now current best friends.

"...get you home."

"Uhm?" I ask unaware that I have been staring at Noah and he too is staring back at with a sad face.

"Honey, I said lets get you home."

My aunt Lilly says grabbing my hand so I can stand up.

I guess the funeral ended...

"Okay." She puts her hand on the small of my back and guides me toward the car .

My new home. My new home. My new home.

Before I step into the car I glance back and see that Noah is still staring. So I try my best to pull the conners of my month into what seems like my best 'Im really tried and my family just died' smile. He smiles back with comprehension.

I get into the car and buckle my seat belt.

The last thing I remember before I drift off into a deep and peace sleep, right in the car, are my aunts words directed to my uncle but they really scare me too "I hope 2 months is enough to recover from such a great loss."

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A/N

Okay this is the first chapter.

Hope you like it.

Said the girl to no one....

I still haven't decided what the characters are gonna look like.

Leave a comment if u have a suggestion about what the characters might look like.

Thank you!

*xoxo*

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