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Delilah... That's my name. Do I know why I'm named Delilah..no. My dad a drunk and my mom is in the UK doing who the hell knows what. As I said my dad is a drunk he can be gone for days weeks and not even care that I'm here alone by myself. Going through hell. I have 2 people I'm my life that I truly care about my best friend Angylna she's been through it all with me. Since the 3rd grade. And the other person is Tyler is was my dads ex-girlfriends son. And I've known him since I was 3.

I've never known my mom except that she lives in the UK and that she gave me my English name .. Delilah. I don't ever talk to people about my problems I keep it in as long as I can and then I burst and cry my self to sleep. And have the worst nightmares imaginable. Lyna and Ty know about my nightmares and when I'm with Lyna and I wake up sweating and screaming or crying or unable to breathe she's there and conferts me.

That was my life 2 months ago. I'm still that way but not nearly as bad. Ty moved away 2 weeks ago. I'm not as suicidal as before certain stuff still gets to me. But I have Lyna who is practically my rock I didn't know what I would do without her.

I go to Bill Mont High and I'm a Junior in high school I'm 17. Most people who are close to me have learned I'm actually a very open outgoing person despite my personal life. I love to play soccer and run. Music is my life and writing is what I do. And this is my ride to college and over coming fears and obstacles that get in my way to becoming to writer/photographer.

Hope your ready for a hell of a ride.

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