Chapter 1 My damn life

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I stuck my hand in the bag filled with the drugs. I grabbed a tiny handful of the drugs. I ran downstairs and told my mom I was going to take a drive to die! Stop being so fucking negative! Mom I am 17 years old! I have my own opportunities in life Mom! By the way Mom I got a call from the hospital that Dad died! Oh My God! He never wanted to die! Well maybe you should of spent more time with him, because when you thought Dad was passed out he wasn't! He told me that he wanted to die! That explains a lot Kaley. Mostly the reason of that he wanted to spend all his and my lunch breaks together forever he would always say. Then did you? Well not exactly? Seriously mom! You couldn't spend a damn moment with my no longer living father. He was my fucking husband. But you didn't give a shit about him. Oh go fuck yourself.

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