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Amber POV

Hey I'm Amber, I am 15 years old and live with my dad. My mum left us when my little sister and brother were born because my dad is a gang leader and she was scared of him, but he found out and threatened my mum and made her leave me behind, she never came back. I was scared. Scared of my own father. But, my dad is never happy me, when he is he is over protective and working at the same time. He is asking me about school, boys and friendship and then on the phone having a go at his gang. Although he is rich we have a normal house and I attend a normal school and I am NOT spoiled.

I sat at the back of the class with my best friends Leah, POPPY and Poppy's boyfriend max, it was he worst lesson ever though as it was math a lesson EVERYONE dreaded. The lesson was thought by a teacher called mr Nathan who had no idea on how to control his class, even though phones were band in school we all went on them in his class and through notes everywhere the cool kids also known as the fuckboys  sending love notes to the girls who they probably were gonna play. Finally the bell rang signalling the end of class and the school day. Everyone shot up out there seats completely ignoring mr Nathan and ran out of class, through the hallway and out the gates. POPPY hugged max goodbye and then followed me and Leah down the path to our houses. Our houses were all far apart and mine of corse was last as I had already dropped off Leah and POPPY and I had finally reached the top of the road. I trot down the path and to my front door, but notice the car in the driveway.

I open the door ,
"DAD IM HOME!!" I call to my dad who is in the kitchen
I hear the visitor ask who it was and then my dad answer this is my daughter. After a while I get an answer.

"HUN COME HERE!!" I would of ignored him if it wasn't the fact that he is a gang leader and the visitor probably is too.
"Coming!" I call dropping my bag by the door then running to the kitchen I get to the door way and notice that it is in fact a boy about a year older than me sitting at ou breakfast bar next to my dad.

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