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Chapter 1: Mum and Dad..

AUTHORS NOTE!!!
Just saying this story is my first story on Wattpad so sorry if it sucks :D AND also in this story one direction does not exist SORRY :( Thank you for reading :D
---------------------------------------------It all started with me deciding a bad decision to start fresh...
I was wrong.... Totally wrong.
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See it's a hard life going to school each day then getting picked up by my drunk ass dad knowing that I might die when I step foot in that stupid car of his.
Then going back home to my dad depressed over how my mother and him have broken up , its only because at one point they were so in love their love could fight anything or anyone. It's just one day their love shattered into pieces fighting,cheating on each other,getting drunk until they passed out and forgot about their sorrows.
Why am I telling you this?
Because I feel like I need to get my feelings out on paper so here it goes...
Hi I'm Angelina
I am 15 still going to my local school a couple of miles down instead of working on our farm.
People at my school know my name but call me
"Farm Girl"
And I know it does not sound that bad but people say it instead of my real name all the time but it does get pretty annoying. I have no friends because I like to keep to myself and no one really bothers me with that, I have never had a boyfriend or kissed anyone in my life sept from my mum,my dad and other family members.
And that's really it I don't really have anything else to tell you sept from I like to draw ALOT and my parents always moan at me saying I need to be more sociable with people around me instead of a piece of paper.
We'll they are totally wrong.

I got out of dad's car and my eyes started to scan our old country farm house, suddenly someone tapped my shoulder, I turned my head and body around to face the person, as I turned to find my dad looking down at me smiling he nodded his head to signal to get in the house. My dad is a kind person when he is not drunk you know , it's just half of the people in this place don't know that about him. It's to bad that mum has moved on ,she does not deserve him anyways but he loves her with all his heart...
............................................................... "So what did you do today An?"
I looked at him from over the table..
"Nothing much just drawing in my book again ...ermmm and also did a little bit of maths."
I looked at his face to see that he was sort of impressed with what I said to him.
He nodded and smiled at me
"I am so happy that you like drawing..."
I stared at my lap and frowned
"But.."
I waited for him to carry on after my compliment as I just stared at my lap.

"But nothing , I am just happy that you like drawing and stuff ...but you just gotta focus on your learning sweetie"

I nodded my head looking at my lap still. That's when I heard moving in the room I looked up knowing it was my mother entering the room.

"Hiya sweet heart how was school?"
My mum took a seat next to me forcing my chin up lightly to look at her.
I smiled politely at her
"Yeah it was good.."
She looked straight into my eyes and removed her hand from my chin.
"Hope you are not drawing again in class Angi!"
She got up out of her seat and went to the window where she normally lights her cigars. I quickly nodded my head to reply
"No." I looked at dad and noticed he was still in the same position he was in earlier.
"No she told me that she has been doing maths today and when I went to pick her up today her teacher came out and said how good she was in class today."
My dad covered our conversation we just had with lies and lies of thing that he knew mum would be happy to hear.
I looked at dad and mouthed thank you to him all he did was wink.
I would say I am more closer with my dad then my mum. Not only cause dad loves my passion for drawing and is perfectly fine with me drawing whenever but because he cares about me more , don't get me wrong mum loves me and she never has hurt me in any way ever, we just have more arguments with each other than me and dad do.

I ended up just leaving Mum and Dad to have there usual conversation with each other even though I know that they only socialise with each other when I'm around, it's only because my mum's therapist thinks that they should "try and get along in peace" and I'm not stupid I know they don't like talking to each other anymore.... I just wish that they could move on sometimes....

So I left the kitchen leaving mum and dad there making my way into the main living room to end up finding myself drawing random stuff I could think of again.

Just another normal day in my boring life....

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"I'm going to bed now LOVE YOU!!!"
"LOVE YOU TOO!!" Mum and dad said in sync as I went up the stairs into my bedroom.