Chapter 1

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(Miya P.O.V)

"Dad, I'm home!" I yell carelessly, as I walk into my house, throwing my bag on the kitchen table.

I've just come home from waitressing at a restaurant a couple of blocks away.

"Swwweeetieeeee," he slurred, stumbling into the kitchen, "I have a present for youuuuu."

"What is it, dad?" I huffed, knowing it couldn't be anything good. He doesn't even work for gods sake!

"Well, I've given you my permission, to go do the grocery shopping!" he giggled, thinking that it was absolutely hilarious.

"What makes you think I'm gonna do that, after working for hours on end, just because you're too lazy to get off your fat arse and get a job!" I hiss, moving closer to him.

He just smiles, and slaps me across the cheek.

"You'll do it, or it'll be much worse next time." he said.

I shuddered at the thought, knowing exactly what would come. And it wasn't violence.

I run up to my room, bringing my bag with me.

"Where do you think you're going?" my father questioned.

"Calm down, I'm just getting changed." I shouted at him, annoyed.

I go into my room, and get changed. It's cold outside, which isn't unusual for England. I grab some faded blue jeans, a 'hipsta please' jumper, a black beanie and some white vans.

I grab my keys, money, and got into my old, small car. It's all I can afford, and since I'm seventeen, i don't need to bike everywhere anymore.

I turn on the car, and drive to the nearest supermarket.

I walk in, and grab a basket. I get the essentials, finding the same thing for the lowest price. I can't afford the good stuff, home brand will have to do.

I pay, and go back home.

Once I've finished putting the groceries away, i get changed into a black baggy top, and black spandex that you can't really see under my top. Grabbing my phone and speakers, i make my way to the backyard.

My equipment set up, I played the song Cold Hearted, and started to move to the music.

To escape my life, I've started to dance. And quite honestly, I'm pretty good at it.

I get lost in the sound that is coming out of the speakers, and dance to the sound.

It's quite a sexual song, so I add some body rolls and stuff in there, for the dance to fit the music.

I go for about forty five minutes, then decide to call it a night. I gathered up my stuff, then went inside, cleaned my face, brushed my teeth and went to sleep.

I woke up at 9am, due to the sun shining through my curtains. I hopped out of bed, and had a shower. I washed my hair, body and shaved.

My hair was then blow dried, and I got into my outfit, which was some high waisted white shorts, a green, yellow and red tie dye crop top and my white vans.

Work didn't start until ten thirty, so I decided to go for a skate before. I grabbed my board and phone, and walked out of the house.

It was a pretty nice day out, the sun hit my back, instantly warming me up.

A few minutes later, a group of teenage boys on the other side of the street wolf whistle at me, and I just ignored them. I skated past them, and heard one of the guys singing "Baby come back to me" and I couldn't help but laugh.

I turned my head to look to see who was singing. They were harmless anyway.

I suddenly felt something make my wheels stop moving, and I'm thrown off the board, and all I see is total darkness.

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hello! i hope you like the first chapter of this fanfiction!

as you can probably tell, its all based off the once upon a time Peter Pan - Robbie Kay (who is fine af)

anyway, please keep reading, and thank you!

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