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Jade's Pov(she'll do most of the talking in this chapter)

Its 10am in the morning ,also known as the last day of summer.Tomorrow will be my first day of preschool .NOooooooooooooooo..... ,i've been homeschooled ever since i was 3 and a half because my dad said it would help me be ready for the real world-what the heck dad i don't wanna be a damn lawyer.My mom said that i should start school so that i could socialize with other kids,but just saying its hard.ONe time i tried to make friends with these girls at my cousin's birthday party,they made fun of my style and called me weird because i tried to introduce them to my stuff toy Kindness ,and they ran to their parents in fear,did i forget that kindness is my stuffed toy hammer ,it's weird but my grandmother stitched it before she died because she knew i loved hammers,so maybe its haunted ... i hope it is.

And that was my first and last time i tried to make friends ,i wish kindness was real so i could kill people with kindness.See it doesn't sound that wrong... right? since i haven't met people or tried making friends i think i'm better of without any .

I go downstairs to eat breakfast , and guess what.Mom and dad were fighting ... again.I'm sick of them fighting all the time . I heard that they might divorce.I hope so , my dad hated after what happened.I'd rather not reminisce before i cry, crying is for jerks .I start eating the leftover food in the fridge .Even though i was obviously there, they still ignored me and continued shouting and cussing at each other.I ran straight to my room and tried not to cry. I hope that i wouldn't get caught but to my suprise.

'Oh good morning Jade , your up and early " My mom happily greeted beside the fact that i was just there minutes ago and its 10 in the morning.

"MOM , its 10 in the morning and i was here the whole time ,didn't you notice .Do you ever care to notice?!" i cried begging that my father wouldn't care.

"JADELYN FALLON WEST never raise your voice like that . I hope this new school will straighten you up and make more useful"

Useful? i thought. Wasn't i useful enough, i do almost everything in the house and i even take care of my brother without my tone and they call me useless. I ran back to my room and started crying... i hate crying. i started to fix my bag for school hoping that tomorrow i might meet someone to help me or at least be my friend.