chapter 1

9 0 0
                                    


It was a sunny day outside and the kids were playing outside and running and having fun except me. I was the kinda kid that kept to herself  I didn't  like  to talk about  my day or say how I feel I just don't like suring my life with other people not even my own parents.  So one night when we were all sitting down and eating dinner my Stepmom asked me how was my day and she knows I don't like suring that kind of question. " So honey how was your day" she asked while cutting a piece of meat on her plate.  I just kept quiet and continued eating. "I think your mother asked  you something  Zoe" . "First of all she is not my Mother she is my Stepmother Second of all I heard what she said and Third of all she knows I don't like talking about my day or life".  Oh I probably forgot to tell you that  have the worst behavior ever. Will can you blame me ever since my mom and dad got divorced I hated my dad but we will get to that later any why. After I told my dad that I ran up stairs and slammed my door shut.          

The NightWhere stories live. Discover now