Started with a,"Will you help me?"

Chapter 1. Wait what?!

Sophie's P.O.V.

As I walked downstairs, I could hear my parents arguing. Arguing about one thing, one thing that was ALWAYS a huge problem. Money.

I walked into the pantry with right around an hour to spare before I had to go to my new school. I thought it was pretty pointless to switch schools because well, it's halfway through the year and it just makes no sense why NOW they decide to switch me.

As I look for something to eat in the pantry I notice some pop tarts out of the corner of my eye. Strawberry!! My favorite!! I grabbed two and ran back upstairs.

I walked straight to my bed and turned the T.V. on. I decided to turn it off and turn up my music. "Do it 2 me" by Allstar Weekend came on and I walked into the bathroom to start on my hair. First I plugged in the curling iron. While I waited for it to heat up I started to eat the first poptart. I grabbed my phone and immediately went on to Twitter.

I have a confession, I am absolutely obsessed with Twitter so you might hear a lot about it just an F.Y.I.

As soon as my curling iron beeped and I picked up a small section of hair and started curling. As soon as I was halfway done, I started on the other poptart but saved half of it for later.

Just as I finished, I mean right on the dot finished, curling my hair my mom called me and my brother Andrew downstairs.

"Ok so both of you know that your father and I aren't having the greatest problems. The main problem that we are having arguments about, as both of you know, is money." My mother started. Andrew looked at me with worry filled in his eyes. "I really have no idea how to say this other than, your father and I are....... getting... a divorce."