The new year had only been a few hours old and already it was feeling like the rest. My mother in bed with some random guy dressed as a clown from one of the clubs she was at and me all alone in bed praying I don't wake up in the morning. My dreams were ruined when I heard my black dusty alarm in the corner of my small closet like room go off. It had been sitting on top an old shelf that my father had stolen for me before he had passed away. I dreaded this day. It was the anniversary of his death and the first day back to school from Holiday break. Everyone was dressed from head to toe in new clothes and jewelry they got for Christmas and then there was me in old raggedy clothes that I have had since a child. I was always made fun of because of my appearance and my poorness. "Ew. Are you really wearing that ugly ass shirt again. Like what the fuck do you own anything else? Oh wait that's right you dont. Because your daddy is dead and your mom's a whore. You should just kill yourself like your dad did." Said Angelica from the other side of the room. Everyone laughed. Well everyone except my best friend Sylus. He had just moved back from his grandma's and was already getting fucked with. "Leave her alone you bitch. Just because you slept with every player on the football team doesn't mean you can fuck with everyone." I loved when he stood up for me. I was always too afraid to. She was just about to say something when a new kid walked in. He was gorgeous. Dark black hair and deep emerald eyes. They might my eyes. "Hello." He said in a deep voice. I was speechless. A few days later that same boy who had caught my eye walked in on the Preppy squad cornering me. "What the fuck are yall doing. Back the fuck off!" He said fierce. "Don't defend this troll." Angelica snapped. He stood his ground and they argued back and forth while I sit in tears. They finally left and the boy helped me up. "I never told you my name. It's Rylan. What's yours?" " Uh...its...uh...Madeline." I said terrified. He was stunning. "Well Madi can I take you out sometime." "Well...um...sure..." I said timidly. "OK great I'll pick you up at your place at 7." A few hours later I realized what I had done. I had agreed to go on a date with a boy who I only knew the name of but it was too late to turn back now cause he was here for our date.
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Teen FictionA young girl who goes by the name of Madeline Rose had just merely turned 16. With a mother who had no love to give and spread her legs for whoever walked thru the door and a father who had killed himself because of drugs, she only knew pain. Until...