Chapter 1

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\\Vanessa's P.O.V//

"Just go Vanessa. I'm tired of you living here and thinking that you're perfect because you're not. I don't want to see you ever again" Cameron said.

Well, now I'm on my own I guess. I went upstairs and started to pack. It was only a matter of time before Cameron came to scream in my face again. I was tired of it, annoyed even, of him treating me like shit. My -our- parents were killed in a car crash 2 years ago and all he fucking wants to do is have sex with Amanda 24-fucking-7. It got so bad that one point I had to stay at a friends for like a week.

Point is, I only had a few minutes to pack everything I needed for a few weeks. I grabbed my large suitcase that was sitting in my closet (which already had some clothing in it) and piled more shit into it. Thank god for having my own car or else I would be stuck asking someone for a ride.

I got in my car and just drove. Driving nowhere in particular, just driving and blaring the music. The next thing you know, I'm in San Fransisco, a long way from Chino Hills. I heard that a high school was by here somewhere, I think it was Lakewood High or something like that. I searched Google Maps on my iPhone 6s and it was about 15 minutes away from where I was. On the way, maybe 10 minutes in, I saw a Burger King and I was starving.

After a large cheeseburger, fries, and a vanilla shake, I headed over to the high school. That's when I saw Jack G and Jack J. I started to fan girl but realized that they probably know my brother and they possibly might know me. So, I drove over to where they were, parked my car and started to walk over to them.
"Hey Jack G. Hey Johnson. How are you guys?" I said.
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