Chapter 1

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My name is Linzey Carpender. Im 18yrs old, i have one annoying brother who's two years younger than me and than and a dad who doesn't care about me or what i do. And a mom who i never see because she's mostly at work. My dad the same way but he's definately not at work. Why???Cause i always see him drunk, naked on the coach when he xants to talk to me, yep, total acholic...he always slurrs his words at me. Pathatic. I live in Canada right down mifflin road... You,ll see a large mansion. That's my house. Yep...im quite wealthy if u tell me but i dont bragg about it to much. I have a huge indoor pool and my own movie theater and....(out of breath here)a king size bed with a 60"flat screen tv.Awesome you may say. But its only fun if you have someone with (other than Sally my maid..sad I know:( As lonesome and crazy it sounds, I have no friends. I have tried Sooo hard to get atleast one friend but it's no use.

Let's see my Try -to -be- awesome list...Hmmm lets see.

1st

I have the nice syco me. That

didn't work for me because who likes getting pressured on doing stuff you don't know how to "do" or don't wanna "do". Getting on the bed is not my thing .If you know what I mean. Kids under 12 you'll learn that when you get older.

2nd Thing I have tried

Act all popular and all that. That didn't last so long let me tell that. And getting punched in the face hurts..like really badly. So here's what happen, Ok,I was in the hallway, Yes, Alone. I heard a girl screaming and begging for mercy it seems i was checking the scene well, im no sherlock homes but I know that the girl's name is Micheal she got jacked up, like...bad. I heard some laughing in back of me it was 3 girls. One of my "friends" named Noaimi. She was a blonde, fair body, lot a makeup girl...don.t need to go to the details since all her friends had the same name as hers. And same hair color...and blue eyes...and same cockynessThey'll be like..hey noaimi, hi noaimi, bye noami it just makes my head ...i need asprin just thinking about this...of with the story...so they were behind me than one of them kicked the girl and than the others joined. I couldn't stand there like an idiot. So I stood up for the kid. "Break it up, just..just stop hitting her...she never did anything. Sure, they stopped kicking the kid but somehow they thought I was the enemy. And they turned there ugly asses at me. It was so beautiful, the pain, the sorrow.(note the sarcasim) It could have gotten worst though. Nah I got the worst of it. Of all of it. I mean I had 14 broken bones, 3 broken ribs and a black and blue eye. Go Figure. So tell me how when I got home my dad says"Sweetie that doesn't look so bad, just a little scratch." A little scratch-_- seriously, you call 14 bones, 3broken ribs, and a broken leg(i am in crutches right at this point) This guy got major issues. How could mom have ever married this guy, like seriosly he's like a blind guy saying....i see the light.

Well, preppy isn't my type. Definately not. So after the popular fiasco;I gave up. I combed my brown curly hair, brushed my teeth than went to bed. Well not, exactally go to bed=° when I went to my room I flipped my flat screen tv on, finding channels. Usually there isn't anything interesting:( But anying to cure my boredom, I mean anything. Right now im watching Barney&Friends. Yes, im that bored. "Linzey can you come down here for a minute". I hear my mom's voice echeo downstairs. Uh,oh it's probably pretty serious. I mean it's 6 am. She usually goes to work like...RIGHT NOW. Something's up. Something's wrong. I ran down stairs without making a sound. If thats possible. Long way down let me tell ya...i hate stairs. Im tired now. Yes, mom I yell-whisper at you. "Im so sorry dear". "Oh no don't tell me..., your going to take my phone and laptop...ill do anything its my life... Linzey just stop it's worst than that ...hmmm "oooh no you dont, your going to pass through me from takeing my twilight and my 1direction posters away from me." Linzey its not that either" She starts laughing. "I was about to say, those posters would be worth millions starting tomorrow, ill jump off a cliff to save them". I pointed my index finger to my lips." Read my lips, I WILL kill for my posters."" And I believe that's why you broke Andrew's hand." I flushed,"well, he deserved it".

"Linzey can I please talk, and stop talking about your stupid..i give her the kill face. Stupidous posters". "Alright wat you have to say...say it quickly...its torture." "We're moving." She says quickly. My mouth dropped, in my head it was screaming, YESSS, do the victory dance. But I wasn't willing to tell mom this well, not now anyways. There was so much tention in the air I was afraid to speak. Mom spoke up breaking the tension bubble, I know this must be hard for you and your friends, but it's time to move on." HAhaha friends I don't even have friends. Booya, this calls for a celebration. Let's hear it for karma, god,and a fresh start. There was an awkward silence in the room. I haven't talked the whole time, what should I say...ooooh got it. "Mom, I know my friends will understand, and I understand too". I smile sadly, trying to conceil my excitment and happiness inside me. " You should go tell them about the news; so they don't worry so much". Mom you're the one worrying,chill, I was going to plan that." Not. "i am so lucky to have a daughter like you." And she starts crying. I hug her, "and im happy to have a mom like you". She sniffs on my shoulder and quickly let's go. "Ok, enough with the love..she says teasingly. Now scram". That's the mom I know and love. Haha. I laugh, she laughs lightly. I started run the steps then I stopped. "Thanks mom". I think she felt stupidfied so I added. "for understandment of my life." I say in a dumb voice . Hey at least it's not a lie...maybe...im not sure;well whatever you guys know what I mean. I looked up to her she had a large smile plastered on her face;that looked as of it didn't fit her face. Her short brown highlighted hair shook with her as gave a I- know -to-bad-you figured-just-now look. Her brown hazelnut eyes that I loved glisten in the sunlight where we were standing. I smiled. Then I continued running up stairs... IM....soooo....BORED, right now. Since it's Saturday, let's have some fun.

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