~~~~~~~~~~~~Y/N POV~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"ARE YOU SERIOUS?!" I yell at my mom. I can't believe shes sending me to some dumb private school. We all know there filled daddy's money, spoiled brats. Mom looks at me with a stern look. "Well y/n maybe if you would learn from your actions I wouldn't have to send you to a new one. Plus a private school might straighten you out because you sure as hell don't listen to me." I slink into the back seat of the van. "Well you don't listen to me either mom." I mumbled quietly as we pulled into our new house in California. I sit there remembering all my friends and my now ex boyfriend Chandler back in New Jersey. I get out of the car and pull all of my boxes out putting them in my room. I immediately hated my room. I glared at the baby pink walls. I sit my stuff on the floor and walk outside to the back porch. I look at the backyard. "At least there's a pool" I think to myself. I sit on the steps and pull out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. I light up my cigarette as my mom stands in the doorway. "Your destroying your lungs y/n." I look at her and give her a fake smile. "Well mom fuck my lungs. Your destroying my life." I say in fake happiness. She sighs. "Well y/n maybe you'll learn to like it here. You need to go unpack." She says as she walks back inside. I finish my cigarette and go back to my now room and start unpacking. I lay on my bed when I finish and play my music. I hate it here. I'm going to hate it even more tomorrow though as I start my senior year at Harriet High.
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The Broken Ones
Teen Fiction17 year old y/n gets sent to another school after being expelled from the last one. While shes at Harriet High she starts making new friends they are known as the broken ones.( I would also like to thank @richieforever2008 for the cover)
