Y/n was like any normal high school girl. She had the perfect life. She had great friends, and great grades. Despite her family issues in the past, her life was going pretty well. Until one day something terrible happens that gives her no choice but...
A/N: hi guys! Some things you may want to know before you read 1. Y/N is 16 in this story and so are somewhat most of the other main characters. 2. I'm pretty new at this writing thing! I just want to share my story with everyone! Please tell me what you think and feel free to give ideas and suggestions. And if you are reading this than that means you are reading my story so thank you soo much!!!
Y/N's POV: I awoke to the sound of my alarm going off. Ughhh I hate Monday's. I crawled out of my nice warm bed and threw on some sweat pants and a T-shirt. I pulled my h/c hair back into a messy bun. I brushed my teeth and put on some deodorant.
I looked at myself in the mirror and gave myself an approving nod. I didn't really need to put an effort into "looking good," because I didn't have anyone to impress at school or anyone I cared to impress.
I ran downstairs to the kitchen grabbing an apple for breakfast. Before leaving out the door I grabbed my backpack and I put on my necklace my father had given to me when I was 9. That was the week before he left me and my family. It almost seems like yesterday......... The necklace was a black cord with a single pearl tied to the center.
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"Bye mom!" I shouted before running out the door "Bye love have a good day at school!" She yelled back.
I hopped into my car and started the engine and drove to school. As I was driving to school I notice there weren't any cop cars anywhere on the the public streets like there normally were every other morning. The roads weren't as busy either. There weren't very many cars on the road. I found that very strange but just shook the thought out of my head.
Skip to arriving at school>>>> Almost immediately when I got out of my car I got a text from Kierra.
Kierra: hey where are you? I have someone you have to meet! Y/N: I just got here, And please don't tell me it's another one of your boyfriends Kierra: oh come on! Just pretend to be happy for me and come meet him Y/N: Fine.
It was the same story every time with Kierra she always wanted someone she could show off her new toys to, which unfortunately was me. She would always party on the weekends and come back with a new boy wrapped around her finger the following Monday. Kierra of course was one of those girls that had the typical pretty face and the typical rich family .... soo you could say she got whatever she wanted. Why are we friends? You may ask, Well I've known her since we were in kindergarten, plus when you are friends with a girl who is used to getting whatever she wants it's impossible to escape that friendship. Sounds pretty pathetic trust me I know.
I made my way into the school and walked to my locker, and of course waiting at my locker was Kierra and waiting next to her was some tall boy with blonde hair, with his arm wrapped around her. And to no surprise she was wearing tight leggings with a light pink crop top, and her dirty blonde hair in loose curls. I rolled my eyes at the sight before me and approached them slowly.
