We pulled into the driveway to another house in a completely different area. Apparently while I was at briar creek we moved. The place smells really weird, like a bad weird. I don't like it immediately.
*dad comes out and gives me a hug*
He was wasted, As usual. I could smell the weed and alcohol on him. He stinks so bad.
I wish mom was still here ever since she left he has really let himself go, and to the point it's gotten to it's sad. With everyday he gets worse and worse.
As Cole helped me unload my stuff he showed me to my room. The smell got worse inside. Cole told me to just breath through my mouth. He can't stand the smell either. But even breathing through my mouth I can taste it, Ew. It's the smell of drugs, cigarettes, and alcohol.
Cole says when he turns 18 (in 3 months) he is going to move out and he is taking me with him. If dad gets clean and gets a decent job that he can keep, we might stay.
I start school in a couple of weeks. I'm nervous. It's a new school, in a new place, with new people. Then again no one knows me or my past so it's a new fresh start. I just hope I am accepted there. Probably not. But Cole tells me not to worry this place is a lot better than where we were.
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The Girl
Teen Fictionthis is about a girl along her journey of fighting a mental illness along with her brother after a tragic accedent in the family happened. Ivry manages to find the one but will it be enough to save her...
