When two heartbreakers meet

Chapter 1

"daddy, why did mommy leave us?"

"that's how women are son. they take what they want, and leave when they please."

"b-but didn't she love me?"

"she didn't love either of us."

"w-what did i do wrong?"

"you did nothing wrong son. she was the problem."

"are all g-girls that way?"

"no son, but most are. that's exactly why you should never trust a woman. okay? promise me you'll never let someone get that close to you."

"b-but dad i-"

"Promise me!"

"O-okay..."

"I promise."

I stare at the stars as i lay on the roof of my house. That's the millionth time i think about that moment with my father. It was the last time we ever spoke about... her. I was 7 at the time but i remember it vividly. I never got the chance to even meet my mother.
As soon as she had me she went running to fuck some other loser. All i know is that they had a child who is now 17, like me.
I've never even met the guy but i already despise him. Something in me just tells me he's a complete douchebag.

School starts tomorrow and i couldn't be more fucking miserable. I despise all of those creatures people call teenagers. I may be one myself, but atleast im not a loud little shit like the rest of them.

I checked my phone
1:01am

"fuck" i whispered

well guess who's gonna have a huge migraine tomorrow. Me, the fucktard who decided to stay awake thinking of a stranger that is supposed to be classified as my Mother.

I get down from my roof and climb back into my window not caring if i made noise. After all, my dad knows it's me and doesn't care about what im doing.
I go into the the bathroom, brush my teeth, and head to bed

i can't believe i have to endure another year of hell, otherwise known as highschool.
Im not excited for this year at all. I mean it's junior year, who the fuck is excited for Junior year?

I clear my head and drift off to sleep, hoping i don't wake up.

I already dread this year, and it hasn't even started
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I wake up to the sound of my alarm blaring and i instantly groan. Another year of this bullshit.
I groan once more and get out of bed heading to my bathroom to get ready

For hygiene all i do is brush my teeth and wash my face. I always shower the night before, since i don't have the energy in the morning

As for makeup, i only do my eyebrows and mascara. Fuck all of that foundation face shit, it's uncomfortable as hell

I change into my clothes and go downstairs to be greeted by my so called "loving" mother.
"You look like shit" she says. "I've been better thanks for asking" i say sarcastically

"Breakfast is on the table, and so are the keys. I don't want to drive you to school today." She days bluntly. "Do you have something special to do or what?" I question

"Im going to have brunch with your father later so i wanted to rest up" she says. I scoff and roll my eyes, "i find it so funny how you go back to the man who treated us like shit, and then left us for a whore." I say clearly bothered by her idiocy. She ignores me and walks out of the kitchen

I never had a good relationship with my mother. She was always so dick whipped for my father, and she clearly still is. She goes back to him, despite the fact that he screwed her and her daughter over.

I eat my breakfast, grab my things, and walk out the door without getting a "bye, be careful" from my mother.

I drive to school hoping someone already burned the place down so i didn't have to go.
Unfortunately, it's still standing. I get off my car and look at everyone entering already wanting to be in bed asleep

I sigh and whisper to myself
"I hate this place"

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Hey guyss it's Drea :)
I hope you liked the first chapter. I know it was pretty short and not so interesting, but then again it's barely the first chapter. I don't want to move too fast or too slow, but the story will get better with time i promise :)

Anywaysss, i hope you enjoyed it<3

Now onto the nexttt