Chapter 1

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2018. My last year of high school. Surely enough over the past 6 years people would quite bullying me. I mean Zach Herron and his 'gang'. Surely, after 6 years, the teacher would tell them to stop.

My name is Y/N. I'm 16 turning 17, I'm from Chicago but my dad found a more beneficial job in Texas. One that, well, my dad will get money from. Actually if I'm going to be honest here, my mum had past away in a car accident 6 years ago and it took awhile for my dad to finally make the decision to move. Not only that. But he had been in the war long before I was born. So living in Chicago was hard because he constantly felt he was surrounded by the dead. So it was mentally best if we moved.

6 years have passed and we're all happy. Except there's the silent day. That's the day we're me and my dad don't talk a lot due to the fact it was either mum's birthday or the day of her death. Yes we have a new family now and I do have to twin siblings and a wonderful stepmother that's there for me. Oh right. My dads name is William (but everyone calls him Will), my step/twin sisters are called Natalia and Emily. And my step/mum is called Amy. (The reason I put / that there is because you don't look at them as your 'step' sister and mother because they have helped you through what happened and your mother and moving and stuff).

So yeah we're 'all' happy. I try to be happy. Since I first started at school it was you know. School. Eh. I had a small group of friends nothing much. But the second week. Oh I wish I was still in Chicago. I was targeted by the Fuck Boy. Yes. Otherwise known as Zach Herron. And his other 'fuck boy' friends.

See the only problem here was I had caught feelings pretty fast for him. Like Super Saiyan fast (ya know no 😁). So yeah. It hurt physically and mentally.

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