Bye stuck up parents Hello All Time Low

Hi my name is Veronica Anne Rosether. It's my 15th birthday today and I am super excited. Well for my friends at least. You see my mom and dad are such jerks and dont share the same sense of style as me. They have me wear fluffy dresses and skirts all the time and then listen to classical music. I secretly go behinde their back and get my own stuff. I like to wear ripped skinny jeans, Glammour Kills shirts and converse. My favorite genre is pop punk and I am obsessed with a band called All Time Low. Anyway I woke up this morining to this, "Good morning Veronica" my mom said trying to be sweet. "Shut the fuck up mom it is 7 in the morning and I am called Roni not Veronica." I snapped at her "Fowl language shall not be tolerated in my house and you know that" "shut up" "please address me politly" "fine shut up mother" I said with an annoyince in my voice "better?" "I am done with your attitude now come down stairs and eat your breakfast" She said as she walked out of my room. I got up and put on the clothes I like to wear. As soon as I was half way done she scolded me and I was sent to change. I can back down in small high heels, a dress skirt, and blouse "better" my mother said. If you cant tell by now my mom and I dont get along, actually i hate her. I ate my breakfast and ran to Claire's house. Claire is my best friend and a big fangirl. When I got there they made me a chocolate cake for my birthday. (they being all my friends Claire, Jasey, and Jamie) "thanks guys" i said pulling them into a hug. Then I got a call from my mom so I went back home. Her and I had another fight because she found my Glammour Kills stuff in my room. I ran up stairs and sat in my bed. I dropped my ipod under the bed so I had to go get it. I bumped my head getting back up, I hit it really hard. Next thing I knew I was on my bed and everything went black. At least I was listening to Therapy by All Time Low. When I woke up I was at the hospital and they came in to cheak on me. "Well hello there I see someone is awake now" the nurse said with a smile. "I was hopeing I was dead" I muttered under my breath and my mother heard so she gave me a dirty look. "We will be right back we had to do blood work to make sure it was the bed that made you pass out." "ok" I said and a few minutes later the doctor came in "umm I dont know how to say this but you are not biologicaly your parents child" he said and my mouth was wide open so was my mother and fathers. " How do you know for sure?" My father asks in disbelief. "Well she lost a lot of blood sir. We needed a relative to give blood and well the blood samples you gave us weren't even close to a match. We dug deeper. We found a perfect match. That is why you two never had to give blood." The doctor says cooly. "Then whos is she?" My father asked. Wow I felt like I was alone, an orphan, what if they hated me what if they were stricter than my original parents? "A guy that lives in Baltimore Maryland named Jack Bassam Barakat" I screamed and my face lite up. "YES YES YES I KNEW I DIDNT BELONG YES JACK YAY YES THANK GOD YES" I was overly excited and my parents were crying but you know what I didnt care in all honesty they hated me and even told me every day. Once I was released we had to hire people to get in contact with Jack. About a 2 weeks later I was going to head on a small tour with ATL so I could get to know my real dad. I was extatic and packed all my GK stuff before my mother could say no. I left that day to go to Baltimore, from California to Baltimore!!! So exciting. I boared the plane and waved good bye to my old parents. Thank god for bumping my head! ATL here I come!!!