Prolouge
"Get out of my house, and don't you ever think about coming back."
It's official my mother hates me. I wouldn't even call her my mother, I would call her by her name; Jessica. Me and Jessica go way back to they day I was born. I was a mistake, I was created by her and what she called a 'sad excuse for a man'. My real father was a devoted army general. He was brave, a hero, and everything my mother wasn't. My mother was only a famous fashion designer who pretended to care for the poor, impoverished people, but in all honestly she didn't give a damn about them. After my father was handicapped in the war causing him to have an abnormally large scar spread across his face, my mother wanted nothing to do with him. He didn't know though, in his mind she was a sweet and caring lady. He continued to fight until one day everything went wrong, that day was yesterday.
Flashback-
"hello? Who might this be?". I chocked at the mock sweetness in her voice. She would answer the phone always hoping a celebrity would be on the other side of the unheard of number but soon after she realized it was just a 'peasant' as she would say, she dropped the act.
" oh thank god! I've been waiting for that old hag to kick the bucket for years! Now I'm finally free of these fools". She smirked at me with hatred clear in her icy blue eyes. She swiftly hung up her iphone4s before looking directly at me and ordering me to pack my bags, he evil eyes danced with amusement.
" Are we going on vacation?". She looked at me and laughed like I was some dirty fool not worthy of being near her.
"no. Your dad finally died, so your leaving. Be out of my house by noon tomorrow". I gulped, not expecting such a straightforward answer but then remembered when my mom was around she was always blunt.
Back to present time-
The door slammed behind my back and I wasnt looking back. I didn't know where to go or who to stay with but I knew I would make due. I was barely 16 and my mother had kicked me out without reason and was dad was dead. My life wasn't supposed to be like this. I was supposed to be the spoiled rich girl with a famous fashion designer mom and a brave caring dad, but I had neither. I had nothing.
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