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Hi so this book is something that just came to mind while i was writing another one so here's rejection is a bitch

Jessica's POV

RING

RING

RING

RING

I shut off my alarm and got ready for hell- I mean school. After making my bed i went down stairs from my room in the actic and started making breakfast for father.

Oh sorry were are my manners, my name is Jessica Gray. I'm a member of the Red Moon Pack, well I'm more of the maid of the pack than a member.
My father is the pack's beta.

As i finished putting his food in the micowave and eating breakfast ( which consist of an apple and a bottle of water ) i left the house and went to school.

Even tho I'm not really wanted in the pack they keep me just so they can use me as their personal punching bag and maid. At least they don't kick out of the pack.

As i pass the pack house i got a wiff of the most alluring scent ever. I couldn't pin point were it came from so I just kept on walking.

As i reached the school gates, I put my head down and walked in. As I did i was called, ' weakling ', ' outcast ', 'slut ', ' whore ', ' pathetic ', ' etc ', you got the jist of it right. In the spam of 15 minutes my bag was thrown in the garbage, my shirt being wet down and got thrown into the wall by " accident " four times.

I reached my locker and took out my necklace. I keep it in my locker because if i have it home it reminds my father of my mother.

My mom died in a car accident while protecting me. My father didn't take it so well and started blaming me and started drinking. When the drinking started it was when he started abusing me. It at first was small things like hitting me but then after a while went to full on kicking and hitting my with glass or any material's that was in his reach and got worse every year, more really on my birthday.

I grabbed my necklace and made my way to class.

This is gonna be a long day.

Thank you for reading this crap of a book i just felt like writing it so yea see you next time.

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