Chapter 1

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Chapter 1

June 17, 2013

Dear Dad,

Mum is mental. She had a go at me during the car ride to my- well I guess you'd call it- 'new home'. I really don't want to move with my mother because it's like living with a teenage girl who can't get enough of sleeping with students. I heard that we have to share a dorm with other people but get to have our own if we we're lucky enough. Of course, being the leading boarding school in Michigan, they don't allow opposite genders to interact or have the same room. Mum obviously didn't get the memo...

We're almost there, actually. Only about 20 minutes. I wish I was back at California with you. We would have such a good time together, at the beach, making sand castles during summer, watching movies when it's raining and having snowball fights in winter would have been so much better than being here with the witch.

I'll write to you again soon. Stay safe, I love you

Sapphire x

I looked up and I saw my mother stuffing shit like tissues into her b-cup sized bra. Lucky me I didn't inherit my mum's non-existent boobs. Don't ask me how that works.

My mum has always been jealous of my boobs. Just cause I attract more students than you do, doesn't mean you have to treat me like crap. I guess I should introduce myself now. My name is Sapphire Landon, I'm 16 years old and my mum is a bitch. Well, ever since my parents divorced, that is. As I grew older, she became such a fucking slut and started abusing me. Yelling bits and pieces like "WHY DID I FUCKING WIN CUSTODY OVER YOU- I FUCKING HATE YOU," and "MOTHERFUCKER. YOU'RE SUCH A SLUT,"

You see, as I said, she hates me because I have bigger boobs than her and I attract everyone unlike her. Tiny ass and tiny boobs. Haha, what a fucking evil bitch. WHY DID YOU EVEN GIVE BIRTH TO ME- FUUCK.

Oh, we're here. Rant over. When it comes to my mum, I get so angry, it's uncontrollable. Whereas my dad? I would pick him over her any day. He is the best, and accepts me for who I am and what I look like, he even doesn't mind the music I listen to.

My mum stepped out of the car, picked up her cheap, Prada knock-off, and slammed the door. Mentally face palming, I rolled my eyes and got out of the car, with my bag over my shoulder and entered the school.

The school was a new estate, although it looked like something built back in the 50's... 1850's that is. The front.. Well.. Yard, I have no idea what to call it. But anyway, the front yard was the size of my old school. 100% serious. This. School. Is. Massive! There were several cliques chilling out under the massive oak trees scattered around the place. But something was off, and I couldn't quite place it. Oh yeah, why the fuck are thy starring at me like I'm some strange specimen!?

"Sapphire, pin up your fringe, you look like an emo freak from that band you listen to, what are they called? Black Veil Grooms?"

"Jesus mum, it's Black Veil Brides."

I rolled my eyes and obeyed her order. I walked behind her as she pushed open the front doors to the school and cat-walked down the corridor; her six inch heels echoing amongst the curious students around us.

"Don't make eye contact, keep your back straight and keep walking. That's why they're talking about how hot I am," she said with her knock-off Prada bag dangling from her wrist.

I hid my mouth behind my books and stifled a laugh as I heard a preppy jock say-

'Who's the new student with miss? She's hot!'

My mum just glared at him and kept walking. Wow, she really does think she is top shit.

'Miss Landon' stopped suddenly, causing me to run into her. Amy (that's my mum's name, slutty, I know.) turned around and glared at me.

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