Chapter One

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“ELIZBETH JAIME ANDERSON GET OUT OF BED, DONT MAKE ME COME UP THERE!” My mother screamed at me from downstairs. “Okay I’m getting up I yelled back at her. I buried my head under the blanket for just one more minute... Half an hour later I awoke to my mother dragging me out of bed. I rubbed my eyes and straightened up my Bring Me The Horizon hoodie. “Go have a shower and put on some nice clothes. We are going to lunch at your father’s office and he doesn’t want to see you like the disgrace you really are, in those hideous clothes with those delinquents you call musicians on them.” Then she stormed out of the room.

I hated going to my father’s office. He’s the owner of a huge business, which means he’s hardly ever home. I mean i barely know him and mother continuously tells me he doesn't want to know me either. According to her I’m a disgrace to the whole family. But unfortunately i still had to go. So I picked myself up off the floor and grabbed the one dress I owned, a medium length black dress with gems along the bottom and thin straps. I then walked almost zombie like to the bathroom. I chose three songs from my music list and made a playlist for while I was in the shower. Bring Me The Horizon – shadow moses, of mice & men – would you still be there and pierce the veil – bulletproof love. I jumped in the shower and let the disaster of morning wash away. I was NOT going to let her get to me today not this time. Once i was dressed I tied my longish hair into a ponytail, as my mother didn’t like it when it was in my face. I then put on some black flats and made my way slowly downstairs wishing I could be anywhere else. When I got downstairs my mother was already rushing to the door. “Get in the car we’re leaving now” she mumbled at me. I got in the passenger seat and stared out the window as my mother drove. I began to feel annoyed. I couldn't understand why I was forced to go to these things when it seemed like my parents didn't want me around anyway. My mother parked outside my fathers building and we made our way inside. My father met us at the door. "Hello Dennis" my mother said. "Hello Mary dear, your looking well dressed as usual." "Hello to you too Elizabeth good that your here, take this." He handed me a 50 dollar note "I think  you need a new dress that ones old your not 12 anymore." "That's it" I cried. "I cant take this anymore." I raced out of the building fighting the tears trying to escape from my eyes as I heard my mother yelling "Elizabeth get back here you're embarrassing your father." I ignored her and kept running. I caught the bus home and grabbed as many clothes as I could. Then picked up my ipod and wallet, I stuck the leftover money in my wallet. I then smashed my piggy bank which was full of money my father had given me over the years from Christmases, birthdays, bribes and when he didn't know how to fix my bad moods.  I stuck all the money in my wallet and shoved it in my bag with my ipod. I got changed into some ripped purple skinny jeans a bmth t-shirt and a black veil brides hoodie. next I straightened my naturally dark hair and let the straightener cool as I put on a small amount of foundation, dark eyeliner and thick mascara. In an attempt to hide the fact that I had been crying. I hadn't worn make up in a long time, my mother hated it so she would scream at me about how hideous and worthless it made me look until I'd give in and wash it off. so I didn't really bother with it. My eyes seemed a little bluer than usual but I liked it so I stuffed all my make up in my bag. My straightener had cooled down so I stuffed in my bag also and ran out of the house. I decided to book a motel so I could get a rest and sort out my next move. I caught a bus to The Boulevard motel and booked a room for a week. I unlocked the door to my room and went in. It wasn't flash but it was cosy and would do for the week. I unpacked some of my clothes into the small wardrobe and put my make up and straightener in the bathroom. I was now getting hungry so I made my way to the kitchen for an early dinner I ordered steak and chips I scoffed it back and wandered back to my room. I watched a movie on sky and fell asleep. I would have to sort everything else out tomorrow.

A/N: Hey guys so this is my first story I hope you guys like it. I'm new to this but am always up for feedback so, vote comment let me know what you think and I will update as often as I can.

P.s pic is beth :)

Byeee xx

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