Bought by the Magcon boys

Chapter 1

It was my 18th birthday and I've had nothing but bullshit from everyone.

I got punched in the stomach by my brother this morning because I asked if I had any presents.

I got shoved all the way around school, they said it's a birthday present from them.

This morning I decided to just shove on some black skinny jeans, pink granddad jumper, denim jacket, white pumps, my favourite bracelet and my heart sun glasses.

My outfit looks expensive but really it's only like $20 all together from target.

I was on my way home which I have to walk everyday because my father won't pick me up and he won't pay for the buses.

I have to walk 2 hours to get home so when I eventually get home it's about 6.30.

My dad will most probably be pissed as usual and my brother will be either upstairs getting high or out with his so called friends.

It's really dark and now the weathers starting to become really grim.

I've still got a good 25 minute walk home and I'm kind of trying to walk as slow as I can so I don't have to face them too, even though I have to be home dead on 6.35 because I have to cook tea for my brother then go get his normal stuff.

And if I'm not home for that time I'm in big trouble.

When I get outside my house I have a weird feeling in my stomach like somethings wrong or someone's here.

I walked in and there were 4 suitcases, 2 bin bags and all my backpacks.

"Whys that at the door" I shouted around the house whilst running up to my bedroom.

As soon as I got to my room it was empty the only thing that was in there was a bed with nothing on it.

I shot downstairs and into the kitchen "what the fuck is go..." I drifted off when I seen 3 good looking lads stood in my kitchen.

"River" I turned around and my dad was stood there with a can in his hand "what's going on, who are these people" my dad sighed and pushed pass me to get another can.

"Right mister Thomas here's what you asked for" the blonde haired boy handed my dad an envelop, it looked kind of full.

"Is anyone going to explain what's going on" I shouted at the top of my lungs making everyone look at me.

"Your going with these lovely people to your new home" I turned around and my brother was stood in the doorway with his arms crossed, he had a hoodie in his hand for some reason.

He walked over to me and handed me the hoodie he had in his hand, it was my favourite hoodie of his, I use to rob it off him when I was younger.

It smells of him, well the old him before he started smelling of weed, it reminded me of when my mum use to pick me up and carry me to bed because I would of fallen asleep in my brothers hoodie without realising I've got it on.

"Where am I going and why are you handing me this" he pulled me into a hug, like the first ever hug he's give me since I was 7, yeah long time ago.

"Your going to live with us sweaty" I pulled away from my brother and looked at who said it "don't worry you'll be safe with us" the blonde haired walked towards me.