Clare's pov
Past
"Clare do you want me to drive you?" That one decision would change my life and I would take it back in a heart beat. "No mom I am good. I will walk." "Ok have a good day."
Present
Ya that was my mom. The sweetest person you will ever meet. You see my dad was a huge ass hole and left my mom when he found out she was pregnant and left. But before that baster left they got in a huge fight my mom won and kicked him out it is confusing. Anyway back to my story not that fucking piece of garbage story. I am sorry my name is Clare if you did not know. I have brown hair that is currently in a braid have my hair goes down to my waist now.I have blue eyes.And this is my story.
Past
So I was walking down to my school. And this man who was tall, brown hair, One eye green and the other blue. Walked up to me. "Kid I have candy in my truck up here want some?" I said no thanks and kept walking. He grabbed my hair and took a big sack and put me in it. 'Now kid' he said don't move or I will kill your mom and I know who it is. He put me in his trunk and left.
YOU ARE READING
The place where I can never call home
RandomClare was a kid. A normal 11 year old. Walking to school. When a guy asked if she wanted candy.And that is how it started.
