Chapter 1

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LIV'S POV.

Another day I have to survive at school. The only thing that keeps me going is my boyfriend,Liam, and my best friend, Casey. I'm so glad I have them in my life, or else I don't know what I would do.

"Hey babe, you wanna walk to class with me?" Liam asked

"Sure." I said

"Whats wrong, you seem sad?" Liam asked

"Why am I here Liam. Why did God even put me on this Earth."

"I know you have been going threw hard times."

"HARD TIMES, MY DAD ABUSED MY MOM THEN DIVORCED HERE LEAVING HER WITH NOTHING. Nothing." I yelled. I looked at Liam."I'm sorry Liam. I..I am just not ready for this. I'm happy but yet so sad."

"Why?"

"Because he abused me and my mom. My mom is pregnant again, and my dad refuses to claim it as his child even when he knows that it is his baby. He treated me the same way as my mom." A tear went down my cheek."But my mom kept it from happening you know."

"Yeah, why didn't you tell me this?" Liam asked

"Because, I knew you would over react." Then I saw Casey walking into the school."Casey, wait up!"

"Hey." Casey said. Casey knows every thing that happened to me at my house. I know everything that happened to her. Then the school bell rang so we went inside. I purposely tried to ignore Liam. I was mad at him.

"Ok kids, everyone get out their textbooks." Mrs. Rodriguez, the Spanish teacher said. While I was getting out my textbook the intercom went on.

"Can Livie Sholts please come to the office."Shit I thought. Every time you have to go to the office it's because you're in trouble. What would I say? I didn't go to the party. I didn't smoke that cigarette. When I got to the office they told me to go to the counselors room. When I walked to his room Liam was inside.

"Do you know why you're here?" Ask the counselor.

"Maybe, but just in case, tell me why." I said.

"Liam told us everything about your dad and mom."

"So, everything is fine now, I don't need your help, Liam was just... just.... I don't know." I got up and left the counselors office. I couldn't believe I just said that. It's probably because my mom and dad fight every night. On my way back to Spanish class, I saw Casey in French class, just her feet on the desk and she was playing on her phone, of course. When I got back to Spanish everybody looked at me like I was in big trouble. I walked over to my seat and snuck out my phone. I pulled up my messages and texted Casey saying...

"Tomorrow, we are not coming to school. I've had enough of this place and Liam."

"Cool lets meet at my house. My mom won't be there, she'll be sleepin with her boyfriend at some dirty hotel."

"Your mom got a boyfriend?"

"Yep."

"Ok, anyway we will meet at your house in the morning, then we will run away."

"Wow, wait. Run away. Isn't that a little much."

"No, this place is BS."

"True, c ya tomorrow."

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