What If Jesus Actually Loved Me?

What if Jesus Actually Loved Me? Intro to Characters

Okay well this is my second story on wattpad and my Paster inspired me to write this so here it is.

What If Jesus Actually Loved Me?

So please read and enjoy and please leave a comment(:

also read my other books and to make this clear yes i am a christian...just if you had any questions(:

Here is the Characters you will meet and learn to love <3 and hate  >:(

the ones with the - before it means not important character the ones with the ~means important

Family 1 - The Soughters

-Jake Soughter-dad

-Heather Soughter-mom

-Seth Soughter- older brother, 18 yr. old Twin sister is Lindsey

~Lindsey Soughter-older sister,18 yr. old twin brother is Seth

~ Casey Soughter-youngest daughter, 16 yr. old

Family 2 - The Lasters

-Aaron Lasters-dad, unknown

-Tiffiny Lasters-mom

~Drake Lasters-only son, 18

Family 3 - The Andswers

~Jonathan Andswers-dad, paster of New Hope Church

~Gabriella Andswers- mom, bible study leader

~Caleb Andswers- older brother, 18 years old

~Melony Andswers-youngest daughter, 16 1/2 years old

Family 4 - The Speaders

~Adam Speaders- dad, assistant paster

~Elisabeth Speaders-mom

~Victoria Speaders-only daughter, 17 year old

Family 1 - The Soughters

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Casey's point of view

I sat on my bed with a pillow covering my ears trying to drown out the sounds of the fighting taking place between my parents. Ugh! Ever since I was a little baby they have always fought. Even the little things like whos going to go pick up the mail or whos going to brush my hair. i guess i'm kind of use to it by now but it drives me insane! Why don't they get a devorce?? Never mind stupid question. My dad is lazy, he has so job,  he has a beer belly, no job and just sits around drinking, smoking and having pot and crack. My mom has a job working as a nurse at night and cooks at a resturant during the day. Your probably still think so? Well my mom doesn't have a house and my dad does so my mom has a place to stay and my dad has money to buy his smokes and crack and junk like that. I wish they did get a devorce it would be easier and less fighting..... I was awoken from my thoughts when my older sister Lindsey opened the door to our bedroom that we share. She sneered at me as she passed by "your a pathetic looser, you freak of nature!" she screamed at me as I sat stone faced. he words sting but they don't hurt.....anymore. when I was little and when she would say stuff like that i would cry but nope not anymore. no i built i wall around myself to protect myself from my hurtful messed up family.

Family 2 - The Lasters

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Drake's point of view

I slammed the front door shut its sounds echoed throughout the house. "anyone home?" i yelled hoping to hear my mom instead the house was silent. I turned on the lights as i made my way to the kitchen. I grabbed a note that was stuck on the fridge. "party, don't know when I'll be home...mom" oh crap another party oh well i opened the fridge door and grabbed some beer. My mom always keep the fridge stock full of beer. I went to the hall closet where she keep her "secret" supply of smokes. "ha she thinks i don't know where they are." i thought as I reached up and my fingers curled around a boxs that felt like smokes but a little bigger. When i pulled it down i relized that it was full of pictures.... I picked up the picture on top. in the picture stood a handsome man kissing a beautyful woman. I relized that must be my mom...and my dad. i studied the picture for some time. my mom told me my dad ran away with another man and got married. my dad is gay. my mom became different after he ran away. She use to be nice and hated beer and smoking, when he left she bought a whole bunch of smokes and beer and goes to parties whenever shes drunk which is like everyday. i picked up another picture, in this one the same man stood next to my mom holding a small child about 2 1/2. behind them the sign says "DISNEY WORLD!" oh yeah i remember my mom telling me about that trip. i sat down against the wall to look at more pictures each picture i pulled out was more and more closer to the time he left us................. on the back of one  of the pictures it read "Frank, Tifiney and Drake, Walt Disney 1997." Frank? frank, frank, frank. Oh yes thats the name of my father, my gay father. i remember that name now.