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They're will be swearing in this story, just a warning and there will be especially in Chloe's POV's

Chloe's POV
That fucking bitch. My foster Mum has grounded me for getting in another fight at school. She had no right she's not my real Mum and the fight wasn't even my fault. My real mum died when I was 8 in a car crash, I never knew my dad he left before I was born so I was put into the system. I've been kicked out of 5 homes so they decided to give me a foster family.

I get along well with Jess, Ben and obviously Baxter I wanted to call him Damon but no one agreed, so Baxter it is, I've grew to love it

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I get along well with Jess, Ben and obviously Baxter I wanted to call him Damon but no one agreed, so Baxter it is, I've grew to love it.
I have a better relationship with my foster dad then I do Mum but it's still not great. They don't approve of any of my choices or friends, I'm 17 I don't really care what they think.
I'm what some would call the rebel or bad girl.
My friends and I are always getting in trouble not just at home but school too. We've been caught a few times smoking and drinking and that sorta stuff on school grounds, which then home gets informed about.
My friends are;

Me and Chicago have had an off and on thing for a couple of years

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Me and Chicago have had an off and on thing for a couple of years. Hanna and Chicago are 17 like me. Lee and Theo are brothers, Theo being 18 and lee being 19 along with Ruby. Ruby and lee were held back a couple of times, I don't know if they did it on purpose or if the two dumb-asses were being dumb-asses.
I attend Barden high, well I've been told If I don't start behaving I'll be kicked out, which will make Ben and Jess look bad.
They do well in school. Straight A's, in loads of clubs of which they are captain of many and never get into fight or smoking and drinking.
My foster mum Is an actress and my foster dad works with cars, we are quite well off, in between the scales of Rich and the usual. But I don't like using their money often, so I work in a car garage to earn my own money. Getting a job Is the one thing my foster parents have ever been proud of me for.
I'm being called down for tea but I'm not going to go and sit with those idiots so I just go straight to bed.

Beca's POV
I wake up to the sound of my screeching alarm and someone knocking on my door, my alarm reads 7:15. School starts at 8:45 so I've got a while. I turn off the alarm and shout "What" at the door. For some reason the person knocking took this as an invite in to my room. When I hear the door creak open I look up to see Wyatt. I jump up and run towards him engulfing him in a hug, he's definitely like my favourite cousin. "What are you doing here?" I ask. "Well I decided to take Con and Jack to school today and was wondering if you and Jess want a lift" he responds. " you do know there's a magical thing called a text which you could've asked through" I say making fun of him. He just rolls his eyes and slaps the back of my head. " what was that for and Ye I'll take a lift and I think Jess will too, please say we're taking the range!"
"Of course who do you think I am" he says. " ok well can u leave I need to get ready" "ok cya later" he says as he closes the door. I grab a towel and run into the bathroom for a quick shower. Afterwards I get dressed into a pair of black skinny jeans, a grey tank top and a denim shirt with a pair of dark red converse and a grey beanie.

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