DASIY'S P.O.V...
As I step into the shower I turned the music on full blast to drown out the noise of my parents screaming at each other. It was a habit at this point.
When I was 11 my dad would come home drunk every night. Ever since then my life has never been the same. I've always been cautious about what I say to him to make sure I don't piss him off and him go into a relapse.
It was the first day of junior year. School has been a bluer to me ever since freshman year. I've made some bad decisions in the last few year and have hung out with the wrong crowd. I've done some things I'm not too proud of and that will follow me for the rest of my life. I want to change that this year. I want a fresh start. A new me.
I got out of the shower and got ready for school I walked down the stairs quietly so my parents couldn't hear me coming. I got into the kitchen, packed myself a lunch, grabbed a granola bar and a water and then made a dash for the door to leave. As I left I heard my name being called.
"Daisy!"
"Yeah mom?"
"Have a good day at school okay?" She said
"Okay" I replied and then closed the door
I walked to my car and got in. I started the car and drove off. I was blasting music again trying not to think about anything but everything was rushing into my head at once. My parents fighting, my not so friendly friends that I'm not even sure will be at school today, and as I was thinking about all of this I suddenly come back to reality when I see a person jump in front of my car.
