Chapter One

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"Amelia! Get your ass down here you slut!" My mom yelled.

Amelia isn't my name.

"Coming Mom!" I said loudly. As I walked down to the kitchen, I passed Levi's room. He gave me a sympathetic look.

"Yes, mother?" I asked her politely.

"Do the fucking dishes!" She yelled, slamming her beer bottle into the ground.

"Oh fuck! I dropped my beer! Now pick up this god damn mess!" She yelled.

"Yes, mother." I replied politely.

"You need to stop stealing food! You aren't allowed to eat, bitch! You are so god damn fat!" She yelled.

Yea, my mom is 300 pounds. I wouldn't be talking. I haven't eaten since yesterday. The last time I ate, it was one stale cracker. One.

I grabbed the broom and dustpan and swept up the broken glass. I did the dishes and put them away.

I went up to my room and looked in my wall mirror. Was I really that fat? I was only 85 pounds. Is that too heavy?

"No." Levi said, hugging me. "It isn't heavy. You're fine the way you are, Rose."

"Levi, go to bed! I'm tired!" I whined.

"Fine." He said, kissing my forehead. I have the best big brother in the world.

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"Oh won't you, stay with me!" my phone blared out. I turned off my alarm and got in the shower. I got dressed, putting on my present from my dad. My dad died when I was two. But today is his birthday. I put on my dress that he left me. I decided I had a little time so I died my hair a with a temporary hair dye thing that only stays in for twenty four hours. I curled my red hair and put a bow in it. I grabbed my backpack and headed for school on my penny board.

I got into class. "Rosaline Finch, Sarah Wells, and Micheala Novak, please report to the office. You're leaving for the rest of the school year. Have a great summer." Miss Smith announced. I looked at my best friends questioningly and they are confused too. We grab our bags and go to our lockers, getting our things and cleaning it out. I see a picture of my daughters and smile. Yes, I'm seventeen years old and had twin daughters. We get to the office and see three guys there. One of them looks extremely familiar.

"You three are coming with us." The one with the big blue eyes said.

"Fine by me." I mumbled.

"What?" He said angrily.

"I said fine by me! I don't care if I get raped or anything. I just want to die! I have nothing to live for anyway!"

"What do you mean?" He asked me.

"I'm abused at home by my mother because my father died. She drinks and beats me. But my brother is apparently a perfect little angel. And the twins, too." I said truthfully. I see his eyes soften.

"Who's who?" He asked us.

"I'm Rosaline Finch." I said.

"I'm Sarah Wells." Sarah muttered.

"Kayla Novak." Kay growled. The boys grabbed our arms and started to drag us away. When the boy with the blue eyes grabbed my arm, I yelped. Everyone stopped and looked at me.

"Don't touch her arm you dumb ass!" Kay shouted. He look confused.

"It's fractured." Sarah said in a duh tone.

He grabbed my other arm, pressing on a bruise.

"Ow." I whined.

"What now?!" He asked. I lifted up my sleeve and showed him the large bruise I had on my arm. He shook his head and grabbed my wrist. I pulled my wrist back instantly because he touched my cuts.

He picked me up by my waist and carried me to their car. When he set me down I remembered something. I started to run back into school and the boys chased after me. One grabbed my arm and I looked at him.

"Please, let me get something from my locker." I begged. He allowed me to and I grabbed my penny board from my locker. There is no way I am leaving my board. That was a present from Levi and the twins.

They got back to the car.

"What do you think your doing?" One of them shouted.

"Grabbing my penny board." I said in a 'duh' tone.

One raised their fist and I almost flinched. Almost.

Instead I ducked away from him.

"What is wrong with you?!" Kay shouted. "You're not her god damn mother! Don't act like it!, cause you don't look 2,000 pounds to me!"

Just then a guy came running towards us. He tried to take me and he somehow got his arms around my waist. I raised my sneakers and kicked him where it hurts. He groaned and fell to the ground.

"Shit. Nash. Cameron," One said, pointing to them as he said their name, "start the car and get them in."

"Okay, Taylor." Nash said. I know their names now.

Taylor was about to punch the guy on the ground.

"No!" I shrieked. I ran in front of the guy and took the punch. It didn't hurt.

He started repeatedly punching the guy in the face. Finally I punched Taylor in the face and pushed him away. I started to cry.

"No. No no no." I cried.

"Move!" Taylor yelled. I flinched when he yelled. I stood up in front of him and we were face to face.

"You touch my fucking brother again, I'll scream. Let him go." I said.

I got down on the ground and started to cry again.

"What is your problem?!" I screamed in his face. He blinked and grabbed me wrist, putting me into the car. I could see him talking to Levi before pointing me. The window rolled down and I gave him a reassuring smile. I knew what I had to do.

"I'll be okay, Levi. I promise." I said, nodding. He nodded and ran off. Kay and Sarah were thrown in after me and we settled in for the car ride. There was no way escape them... or was there?

They were about to get in. I waited before opening the door and running as fast as I could. I suddenly heard my father's voice in my head.

Go, Rose. Run like the wind in the trees and the trout in the creek. Run with all your might, every fiber of your being. You can do it.

I blinked and ran past a big car, then crouched behind it. I think I lost them...

I let out a scream as an arm wrapped around my waist, but it was muffled by another hand around my mouth. I licked the hand and it earned me a slap on the mouth.

"You are going to pay for that." Taylor said before everything went black.

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