Chapter 1

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Morgan's P.O.V.

From the time I can remember I've never been in a loving household, I don't remember my mom at all since she took off right after I was born and my dad never even wanted me so how can you force a man that never wanted you to love you even if you didn't have a choice in the matter.

I learned from a young age to stay out of his way and always do as I was told or else, my life has been filled with pain and betrayal from my own flesh and blood so i''ve never been one to have many friends well actually I don't have any friends.

Thankfully I'm now a senior and only have 4 and a half months from graduating then i'll be free and I never have to look back at this dreadful nightmare i've lived through my entire life sorry my name is Morgan Thompson i'm 17 but i'll be turning 18 in 4 months right before I graduate and i'm counting the days.

I wake up sitting up in bed stretching as I throw my legs off the side of my bed and make my way to my bathroom. After a quick shower I decide on my strawberry lotion then I make my way to my dresser picking out some light denim skinny jeans with my white converse shirt with a black star on it along with some white and black converses. Once I was dressed I put my gray and black north face hoodie on I grabbed my bookbag, wallet, keys, and phone plugging in my headphones and placing the buds in my ears then I walked downstairs grabbing a bottle of water from the fridge then making my way down the street towards school. 

I made my usual stop at the corner store deciding on orange juice and twizzlers my favorite candy in the whole world paying for my goods and continuing my way to school, I know what your thinking great breakfast but I try to get out of the house as soon as possible before I have to interact with "him".

As I get closer to school I enjoy my last twizzler wishing I bought two packs, and finished my orange juice before dropping the trash in the can making my way inside the school. I was listening to Swedish House Mafia- Don't You Worry Child when I approached my locker, thankful I didn't have any obstacles this morning. I got my supplies for class closed my locker and made my way to 1st period, when I walked in I saw most of the seats unoccupied so I moved towards a desk in the back sitting down and starting my work. I sit at my desk working as students start pouring in filling the empty seats followed by the "Barbies" clutching their expensive handbags and clicking their heels. The head "Barbie" Brittney Summers walks up to my desk tapping her freshly manicured nails I look up at her makeup caked face rolling my eyes in disgust "You're in my seat loser" she hisses continuing to tap her nails "I didn't see your name on it" I replied sarcastically "You know the rules, we get first pick at seats then you and your kind get what evers left" she snaps furrowing her brows at me just then our teacher walks in "Ms. Summers please take an empty seat before I assign one" Mr. Jacobs stated sharply before placing his breifcase on his desk just as the final bell rings. 

"Okay class your work is on the board please begin quietly" he stated sitting behind his desk 

Luckily I didn't have to deal with the Barbies for the remainder of class, quickly leaving when the bell rang walking downstairs to my second and last class for today 

Since I am a senior and I have completed all my credits I only need 1 english and 1 math credit to graduate so after my two classes I go to my part time job. I've been saving money my whole life so once I turn 18  I can leave this town to start my life never looking back.

I walk into class taking my seat and once again beginning my work. My english teacher Ms. Johnson has been my favorite teacher it's sad but she was my only friend. "So Morgan are you excited about graduation, you only have a few months left" she smiled making her way to the front of the class "Yes I have everything ready for the day after graduation" I replied with a smile something I rarely did "Well i'm proud of you for having a plan for your life" she was the only person to ever tell me she was proud of me and it felt good to know someone recognized all my hard work and determination.

Shortly after our brief conversation the classroom filled up and Ms. Johnson began our lesson for today. Half way through class our lunch bell rang, Ms. Johnson dismissed us to the lunchroom where students dispersed through the cafeteria joining their groups of friends. 

I walked to the lunch line getting my tray of food, deciding on a salad over their usual choices of burgers or pizza, then I find an empty table, sit down and start eating my lunch until I hear an annoying familiar voice behind me.

"You just don't learn loser, you sit in the corner with the rest of the rejects" Brittney squealed from behind me "Look leave me alone isn't the football team waiting for you" I spat back not having the patience to deal with this right now. "You don't want to mess with me, do you know who I am" she said clearly proud of herself "That's funny cause your the one always messing with me, now if you don't mind I have better things to do than stand here looking at your clown face" I started to turn away from her until she shoves me into the lunch table " I said move loser" she said placing her hand on her hip.

I stepped over the bench coming face to face with her trying to control my anger and frustration "Well anytime today" she said with her hand still on her hip tapping her high heeled foot on the ground. 

I turned slightly as if I was picking up my lunch tray but instead I turned back throwing a punch landing it against her left jaw, as she fell backwards. As I continued throwing punched I felt myself being pulled backwards then I notice security guards escorting me and "Barbie" towards the main office. Great this is the last thing I needed today, I hope they don't call my dad I thought to myself as we entered the principles office sitting across from him at his desk he looked up giving a stern disapproving look. 

First chapter done, second on the way I hope you like please comment and vote. I'd like to know what everyone thinks 

If anyone is interested in doing a book cover for me please message me, thanks to all the readers until next time Amber

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