True love never 'dies'

Hi, my names Neya. said nee ya. People always get that wrong, I dont know why I mean its pretty obvious. Anyway, i live in Bosten, Texas. Well i used to, i moved 1 week ago to Sydney, Australia. I didnt want to, neve did. Never will. Im 17, and finish school in to years. Now i live in, what they call. Aussie, i finish at 19. Hoping my grades are good enough here, i will graduate and then move back home. I dont belong here. I usually keep to myself. Dont communicate with people, stay inside and well. yea, im not an social person.

Luckily in a way because our new neighbour, Kelly, Mom of 3 kids blah blah blah. But one of her kids, Ryder,  is so rude. I would love to just kick him in the nuts while lauging at seeing his soul getting sucked out by demons. Yea we dont get along. He goes to the school im supposed to be going to........yay. He looks around my age, tall, tanned, board shoulders, i think he may have abs and he has long black hair covering his forehead landimg perfecting on hus eyebrowes.

"Neya, get down here. Lunch is ready" Mom houted as loud as she could from downstairs. I think she thinks im deaf.

I jump out of bed and quickly put some old, black, ripped up jeans, and shoved on an old black, long sleaved top with "bite me" written on it with a skull as a full stop. So Mom didnt see my scars. I grab my ipod, put in my headphones and put on my playlist, filled with pierce the veil, acdc, metallica, sleeping with the sirens and eminem. While running down stairs, putting my hood on i heard a knock at the door.

"Neya could you get that" She yelled as i heard her loading the dishwasher.
i walked over to the door, just about to open it as the door swung open. Ignoring the pain as it hit my foot along its travels, i looked up to see
Ugh, Ryder standing there with food in his hand.

"What"I couldnt hold in my smart ass attitude.
"I was hopping your Mom would open the door, must be my bad day." he smirked as i was holding my fists to my side

"Well she actually just got out of a relationship so I dont think she would be intersted sorry"

"Gross, Mom gave me these to give to you and your Mom. I didntpoisen them so dont worry, the thought did come to mind though" He winked

"Dont wink at me, look. Bud-" He cuts me of...
"Im not your bud"
"Dont cut me of, and i dont want your stupid cookies. So bring them back later, around 3 when im nor here. Mom will be home so you can have her then" I let out a small chuckle

"I wont bother, just take them now and save the trouble" His brown eyws filled with anger
I looked at him in the eye, giving him an warning look.

"Dont bother, Im not touching that after you. Now dont come here, ever again. So save yourself the trouble and stay away"
I said in a vistey way, showimg him hes not welcome. I slammed the door before he even had a chance to speak. Turning around, i see Mom standing there, arms crossed, anger builed up in her eyes. I could hear her breathing from here.

"You got no right to speak to anyone like that Neya. He is our neighbour for as long as we luve here. Which we are not moving anytime soon so show him some respect. Your father might have let you talk like that, drink and sleep sround but here we got rules, amd your bona follow by them Neya" She hastily said
I walked towards her, rigt in her face

"You walked out on us before any of that started. You couldve been there to stop it but younwrent. You left me Mom. You dont know a thing about Dad or Me. Ive been with you for 2months, when you finally get me back you drag me half way around the world. Dont tell me what to do, its gona take more than making me lunch to let me forgive what you did to us"

I walked away, brushing her making her stumble a little bit. I was so angry, how dare she says that to me. She wasnt my Mom for 3years when she walked out, she has no idea what i did when she did. Why the hell does she want to be my Mother now??

I slam my bedroom door making an effect, I turned on my laptop and logged into facebook. 1 new friend request. Who by??? I dont know anyone here and friends ith everyone back home.

Then i read the name
"Ryder Jones" i whispered.

My day just gets better and better

(A/N, ok so first chapter, how was it?? comment!!! I loved writting this, anyway so comment how you lile it so far and anything you would like to see in the story!!! Ill update every day, hopefully and Ill see how i go from there. If i get enough readers, Ill have a sequel, but i dont know if i will. Im excited abot starting this story. Ive been planing it for ages and hope it goes succesful and i hoped lol So well my plan sounds interesting and i think people will like it.

If you hadnt realised Neya, is depressed and she is emo. Her father let her get drunk on school nights, get high. He bought her drugs and he was an druggie.He abused her and she started to self harm. Her Mom ran away for 3years with another guy, Micheal, and didnt hear from her Mother in those 3years.

That was only telling you something about her, some of that will pop up late durning the story:)
ok well sorry this was an long authers notes, but the rest will be short, i promise!!!!
Ok well pretty pretty please keep reading, i promise that i will keep it interesting. You will love it, also sorry for any mistakes, hard to type on my tablet)