Broken

Kates POV

"Belle?" I yelled over the music.

I attempted to dodge the drunk teenagers in the hallway, dancing and chugging down various amounts of alcohol. I get pushed into a less crowded area where people are playing beer pong.

"WOOOOOOO" someone squeals.

Immediately I knew who that squeal belonged to.

"Belle!" I said, happy I found her

"Ohmygosh Katie!" Belle slurred as she stumbled over to me, obviously drunk. "sup?"

"Can you drive me home?" I asked, mentally facepalming myself realising what I said, "I mean me drive home using your car."

"Sure babes" Belle said digging her pockets for her keys, "toodles!"

I got out of the house as fast as I could and hopped into Belles car. Thank god I left that party, I dont even know why I went in the first place. Oh wait thats right I was forced by the one and only, Annabelle Wilson. I got to Belles house where I was supposed to be just "sleeping over" at and passed out on the floor.

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It was now Monday and I rolled out of bed and hopped into the shower. The hot water burned as it made contact to my old and fresh scars scattered across my body. Nobody knew I did this to myself. Well what did they think I was supposed to do? Just ignore it and think that was supposed to happen? Well it wasnt! I stepped out of the shower and grabbed clothes for the day. a grey mickey mouse sweater, red leggings and black Doc Martens. I decided to leave my brown hair naturally wavy and grabbed my backpack and rushed downstairs. The house was quiet which meant my parents had left to work so I locked the door and continued my way to school.

As I got to the school gates I was engulfed into a hug.

"Claire!" I squealed, "as much as I missed you too I sorta cant breathe"

"Oops sorry Katie" Claire apologised realising her tight grip.

As lunch came by, the school day boring as usual there was absolutely no sign of Belle.

"Where do you think she is?" Claire asked

"Still recovering from her hangover" I laughed, causing Claire to laugh too.

I was so glad to have Claire as a friend. Shes the sister I always wanted. Claire and I both share a lot of the same things like we both have brown eyes, both 5 foot 5, both want to be famous and have the best music taste.

As I was talking to Claire about our plans for the weekend we were interrupted by her boyfriend, Drew. Drew was apart of the jocks, hes part of the trio known as the "bad boys". In the trio is his twin Adam and best friend Mason, who is the worst of all. Mason Sinclair had been known to smoke, drink and have a few one night stands here and there. The thing he did best was break peoples bones and break girls hearts. Before Drew and Claire got to heated I was 'saved by the bell' and rushed to my next class

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Short chapter to start off with :)

It'll get better and longer in the next chapter :)