Broken

o n e | You finally passed a test

Hey guys ahhh this is the first chapter sorry it probably sucks but I hope that you somewhat enjoy reading it cause I tried. Also tell me what you think of it in the comments:) oh and I am going to be putting a quote that I like at the beginning of every chapter cause I just love quotes ok enjoy:)

A creative man is motivated by
the desire to achieve, not by
the desire to beat others ~ Ayn Rand

Warning: this book includes lots of swearing, knowledge of most boys' minds and maybe some cliffhangers so please read at your own risk:)

o n e | You finally passed a test
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I finish tying my long-ish blonde hair up into a high ponytail to keep it out of my face while I go on my traditional morning run with my brother. Once I am done with that I quickly change into my running clothes and head down the stairs.

When I enter the kitchen I am greeted with my father watching TV as usual and my mother cooking breakfast. Then I divert my eyes to the counter when my lazy brother is sitting there on his phone playing none other than candy crush. I walk over there and take his phone out of his grasp.

"Hey!" My brother yelled while I put it on the other side of the counter

"C'mon we need to go and start running you can go back to that when we come back" as I go get my breakfast from my mom and sit next to him.

"Ughh, okay fine, wait didn't you say this run was going to be long" while he also getting his breakfast

"Ya it's gonna be 45 minutes instead of 25" I sigh shoving a spoonful of delicious eggs down my mouth

"Okay, but please don't run far ahead of me I almost got kidnapped the last time you did that" he stated with a king of serious look on his face

I sigh remembering that time, it was last year when I had been blasting Panic at the Disco through my earbuds which then led me to running raster than my brother. He was yelling at me to stop but I couldn't hear him so I kept on running and then when I stopped to catch my breath and took out my earbuds is when I saw my brother and a strange man trying to run away with my brother. Luckily I was quick enough to catch up to him and punch the man which sent him flying and groaning in pain and ran my brother and I all the way back home.

We both finish up breakfast and both slip on our Nike shoes and head out the door and started walking towards our local park which has a long running trail.

I pull out my iPhone and set the timer for 45 minutes as my brother ties his shoes while sitting underneath a large yet intriguing oak tree.

"Brian, are you ready to start running" I ask while I am almost done stretching out my ankles and legs.

"As ready as I'll ever be" he sighs even tho I know he loves running as much as do

And just like that we take off starting our 45 minute run at 8:30 in the morning.

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I look down at my phone to see that we have 2 minutes left of our long run which was actually not as long as I thought and I didn't speed past my brother which he looked very happy about as he checked how much time was left on my phone.

My legs were starting to feel less and less sore as we finally ended our run and started walking back to our house so we could clean our sweat off of our bodies.