Chapter 1

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{Olivia}

I walk into my mother's house, three hours after my curfew. Smelling of alcohol, weed and covered in ashes. I found my mom sitting at the dining room table, chatting with the police. Shit! They found out that I burned down the school! To my offense, it was a trashy school in the first place. now it literally is trash. I giggled, shit, big mistake, because they all turned towards me! My mother look like she was trying to hold back the tears. I turn to try to run but before I knew it, the police grabbed me. Then my mom said something that broke me, "Sweetie, I can't handle you doing your stunts anymore. I'm sending you to go live with David,(my father) so go pack. You leave tomorrow."

I run to my room, I haven't seen my dad in 4 months. I decided to text my best friend Emily to inform her about what is happening.

Me: Em, My mom is making me move in with my dad in ohio :'(

Emily: No you can't go!

Me: I have no choice. I guess my stunt was to much for my mother to handle.

Emily: I'll miss you girl

Me: I gtg but do ya want to help pack I leave tomorrow

Emily: Can't I'm at grams sry bye girl

I pack all of my stuff and go to sleep.

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I walk off the airplane to look for my father, but I couldn't find him so I walk to the McDonalds to buy some food. But I bump into a guy who looked to be my age. "Watch where you're going." he shouted "Sorry but you should watch where you're going as well." "Whatever" he says as he walks a way "What a jerk." I muttered. I walked to the McDonalds and there  I spotted my dad eating a double cheeseburger and a bag, so I started walking towards him. Once I got there, I hugged him "I miss you." I said. "Back at you, sport!"  He handed me the bag which had McDonalds in it. We walked to his car with small talk but on the drive it was silent until my phone dinged.

Emily: guess who asked me out today

Me: omg who

Emily: Jake

Jake is the golden boy of my old school.

Me: no way

Emily: yes way

Me: i missed little Em growing up

I look up to see we are in a driveway. I get out and ask, "Where is my room?" "Down the hall, the last door to the left. But to warn you, Zane stays here time to time." "Who's Zane?" "A friend of mine's son, he is a year older than you." "Okay, I'm going to go unpack."

Emily: girl plz

Me: I Gtg unpacking now.

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