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Future book ideas P.7

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Idea seven:

Name: Breaking free

Main idea: Avalon Hope is a normal looking girl but looks can be deceiving. She comes from an abusive family, her mother beats on her. Avalon is finally fed up with her beatings and demands to be given to her father she has never meet.

Avalon starts thinking she made the wrong choice but then someone pops into her life and maybe that someone will help her with her past.

Intro: "Josh Daniels will be given custody of Avalon Hope due to Samantha Hope's violent abuse." The judge's voice booms against my skull as his voice keeps repeating in my head.

I grumble under my breath and pick my black suitcase up and roll my other black suitcase behind me. I look up at my father's or not that he deserves that title, house and drop my mouth open. It's beautiful, its not big but it's bigger then what I had with the devil, she lost the mom title a long time ago. We lived in a small crummy apartment.

My father, Josh lives in Washington state, settle and works with some publishing place. He isn't married to another women but he is seeing someone. He said he goes on trips often so I have two weeks every month alone, great time to read books and catch up on Netflix.

"You like?" My father asks at my awe struck face. I quickly compose myself and fix my gold hair, yes golden not blonde. His brown eyes, the ones I inherited, twinkle with excitement. At least someone wants me, my mother made it obvious she didn't want me.

"Eh, it's okay." I say and smile, walking to my new home. When I walk in its bright and welcoming. The stairs upstairs are to my right and living room to the left. I decide to pick my room out since there is no one else living here other then dad. Also because I need a place to put my bags in and the sleep.

When you reach the top stairs there is a hall to the left with three doors and a right hall with two. I turn right and pick the door on the right and open the white door. The room is all white, perfect a blank slate. I drop my suitcases and bring my black jaysports backpack on the white confronted bed.

I take out my Mac air, the one thing I saved up for over the years of waitressing money. I set it down on the bed and login on to Tumblr. I don't even know why I am doing this, I don't even know why I'm here. Anywhere but where I was living in is better than any place, I lived in a dump.

I decide to go downstairs and eat food. I take off my slippers and put on gray vans matching my outfit. My tank top is gray and says 'I'm sarcastic because punching is frowned upon' and skinny white jeans. I walk downstairs and notice that it's a little colder in the house then my blanket.

I walk to the kitchen and notice Josh is in here making diner already.

"Do you normally make dinner?" After I said it I mentally palmed myself, I have my blonde moments. Of course he does, he lives alone.

"Of course I do?" He says in a more ask matter and raises his eyebrow at me. I just shake my head.

"So, what ya making?" I look over and see meat and a sizzling frying pan.

"Pan seared steaks with mashed potatoes, gravy and corn. Is that good for you?" He puts a steak on the pan and it starts sizzling.

"Yeah that fine, I'm not picky." My mother never gave me a opinion for dinner or even dinner. I wrinkle my nose in disgust, she was horrible to me.

He looks up and me and smiles a small smile. "Oh and Carol and Adrian are coming over later for dinner." I nod and walk to the fridge wait, Adrain and Carol?

"Who's Adrain and Carol?" I don't look at him but open the fridge and look for something to get.

"Carol is my girlfriend and Adrain is her son." You may be asking me, Girl why are you being so nice to this man aka your father you never meet and not be a little bit cruel, he was never there? Yeah I thought of being cruel but for today I'm not feeling it.

At the Devils I could have been gone a whole month and she wouldn't care, yes this man left me before I was born but I'm here now and can't change that till I'm eighteen and I'm only sixteen not even close to seventeen. This is better that foster care, do you even no all the terrible places you could go to? At least here were related by blood not by a Child services paper.

I grab a water bottle from the fridge and nod my head. I walk back up to my room not caring if he saw me nod. I reach my room and decide to unpack, not that I like the idea living here for two more years.

I take out my grimy and dirty clothes and put them in the closet. I put my black converses in the closet, my only other pair other then these vans I'm wearing. I only have these vans because Harry saw that I only had them converses.
I after a couple things I was done with my clothes, I need more clothes and furniture. I decide to ask Josh if I could go shopping at a Wawa down a couple blocks I saw coming here. I put on a two big red flannel shirt and walk downstairs. I walk to the kitchen to ask Josh if I could have a twenty to go by snacks, I'm watching white chicks when I'm coming back.

When I walk in I just see the back of him over the sink washing his hands. I don't think anything of it and ask him. "Hey dad can I pretty please have a twenty so I can go to Wawa." I say in a squeaky voice and say dad for a brownie point. "It's only a few blocks away! Please!"

He turns around and it isn't harry. He has brown hair and a hazel color eyes. He is tall probably six feet or taller and doesn't look like Josh's blonde hair and brown eyes. He looks about my age and has a smirk on his face. Who is this? OMG is he a robber!

"What? Dad? Whose-." I cut him off and quickly run to him and tackle him to the ground and put him in an arm lock. Yeah I know self defense and I'm street smart.

"Josh! We are being robbed!" The dude tries to talk but I knee him in the back. "Shut up before I put you in a coma." I say in a serious voice. Me and my mom once, not that it happen only once, got robbed at our apartment and let's just say things went bad.

"Avalon what are you talking about?" I hear Josh say from another room. You think he be more worried and run to me asking 'Are you alright' of course not. No one cares for hopeless Avalon, my name is ironic.

"Who is Avalon honey?" I hear a women's voice and I cringe, it sounds like the devil I once knew as mom.

"Oh good Avalon honey! What are you doing to Adrain! Let him go. He is no robber." I huff and shove him.

"Weak for a boy." I mumble and walk over to Josh.

"I am not a boy! I am a man!" He yells proudly and j just roll my eyes. Says the one that was just taken down by a sixteen year old girl, who started girls are strong?

"Twenty now." I demand and out my had out for the money to Josh to put in.

"Okay here." He reaches into him jeans pocket and gads me a fifty instead. Well damn, is he rich?

"Well thanks dad." I say and kiss his cheek. I skip out of the kitchen and towards the door.
"Whose the girl? Is that your daughter?" I hear the boy, Adrain say and I close the door.

Weak dumb boy, I think as I walk down the sidewalk. This is a long two years coming up.

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Hey Bitchies!

Okay I think I should make a book just for future book ideas? Yay or nay?

And hope you enjoy this book! Dedicated to Calico7485 for letting me make you a character and I think I made changes! Sorry 💕
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