Aleigha

chapter 1

When we got into the car accident, my little sister died. My parents were devastated. I have not seen them since.

I'm semi-tall have brown hair, blue eyes, light blue, tiny. I literally weigh eighty-two pounds, because my parents starved me a few months ago. I'm now fourteen. I also live with my eighteen year old sister in her two bed room apartment.

I woke up to a loud bang. My sister must have stayed up late last night with her bestie lyssa (alyssa). I went downstairs to see Chantal sitting on our sofa. Eww. I was almost embarrassed because, I was always dressed when my sisters boyfriend was here because I did not want my sister to look like she doesn't take care of me. She kinda takes care of me, she lets me free roam.

"Hey Aleigha" he smiled and waved, when he said my name my sisters head quickly popped up from his shoulder.

"Hey Chantal" I waved back and faked a smile.

"Oh Aleigha did I wake you up" she got off the sofa and pulled me into the kitchen

"Why did Chantal spend the night, and why do you look so nice. Mariah"

"Aleigha go get dressed, I'll tell you later" she smacked my head then pointed tword the stairs.

I rolled my eyes then went to my bedroom. I went into my bathroom, I took my hair out of the messy bun I got out my hair straightener. It had to warm up. While I was letting the straightener warm up I went and got on the dress my sister laid out for me.