Nora is married to a man named David Linderson. After she finds out he's not as stable as she thought he was, her life takes a turn and she goes from stuck to meeting friends but will it always stay the same? Will she get freedom it will she have to...
"I got the scholarship!" I over hear Brooke talking to the others, after I yelled at them, they forgot me. I slam my locker. "I'm going to New York!" Fred yells. "We get to be together!" Brooke says. "Chris?" "I'm going to school to College to work for NASA!" He yells. "I'm gonna go and be an animator." Luke blurts in. I laugh. At lunch, I watch as the others eat without me. I throw my plate on the table, with a I-don't-give- a- fuck attitude. Everyone looks at me. I see Chris look at my wrist which now has 5 cuts in it. I turn and walk away.
Months go by and I smoke pot and more pot, week, coke, anything I can get a hold of. I dyed my hair rainbow. Want some head shots?
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Just, Just.... Ignore my nipples. "When will you be normal!?" "I'm not normal, mom." "Get out!" I walk out into the cold air. "only come back and make sure you got that shit out of your hair!" "Gladly!" I yelled. That night, I ran away. My "group" came after me. I wouldn't let them, we ran into a back ally and ran into Mr.Landerson. He shot Fred in the leg. He kidnapped me, Paisley, Brooke, and Chris. It is all my fault. Luke took Fred and ran away.
Present day...
"Hey, you ok Triston?" Ash ask. "When this is over, I wanna visit my mom." I say, finally I've let this anger out. I run out and hug Chris. "I'm sorry." Tears fall. We both cry as Paisley runs in and Brooke. "It's ok, glad to have you back man." Chris pats my back.
