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Okay so before I start the story I want to make it clear that I hate making Authors notes! So if there is an Authors note it is most likely very important.

Another thing, I messed up how old they were so they are 14 right now and soon to be 15 stuff like that.

Lastly, I want to start this story by saying I SUCK at beginning. So although this intro is the worst thing ever, The story will get better.

2011

Busy Teenager:

(Audrey's p.o.v)

We could have had it all
Rolling in the deep
You had my heart inside of your hand
And you played it to the beat

I sung along to 'Rolling In The Deep' By Adele as I finished the last bit of my homework for the night. I jumped onto my bed and grabbed my phone, finally being able to answer the group chat with my friends.

KENDALL BABYYYY: Shut up you jerk.

Well this conversation is interesting if that's the first thing on my screen. I scrolled through all the messages till I finally got what was going on.

Audrey(Me): Guys stop teasing Kendall, You big loons.

Micah boo : AUDDIE BOO!! WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN!! :'( I have been crying over here.

Me: I've been doing my homework Micah, ya know, Like you guys should be doing?

KENDALL BABYYYYY : I have been trying if it wasn't for these freaks! :( (Lmao)

Micah boo : Yeah...I'm already failing so whats the point?

I roll my eyes at Michael's remark.

Me: I have to go make dinner, I'll talk to you loons later!

I set my phone on my end table next to my bed and go down the hallway, Up the stairs into the kitchen. "Maya?" I call for my little sister.

I found her in the living room playing with our baby brother Jaxon . "Where is mom?" I ask Maya. She points up the stairs. "I wouldn't go up there." She states. I nodded and go up anyways. I have too.

"Mom?" There was no response. I go into her room and found her passed out on her bed with a bottle of liquor on her night stand. ugh not again.

I go to her and take the liquor from her room, Then tuck her into her bed. "Night Mom." I mumble and take the large half empty bottle and throw it in the outside trash can. Maya came running to me when I was back inside, asking if she could help make dinner with me.

I nodded, "Of course you can! Let's me just grab Jax so he can get some food Okay?" Maya nodded and I took Jaxon into the kitchen with us. Jaxon is only 7 months old, and Maya is 4 years old. I myself is 14 Years old, I am having to care of my younger siblings.

My mom? A drunk. My Dad? No longer with us. A little over a year ago Maya, My Mom and I had to deal with our fathers death, and then the fact that my mother found out she was pregnant only a month or two later. My Mother began to become an alcoholic right after Jaxon was born.

Now she comes home every day drunk off her ass. Maya knows not to say a word to her or she will begin to throw things and yell. She wasn't always like this, Mom used to be such a caring, gentle mother to her kids.

My father got into a car crash on his way home from work last year and he died on the operating table. After that day things were never the same at home. Maya was only 3 and she didn't know what was going on, I told my mom that we needed to stay strong for her but she didn't listen.

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