Hi. I'm Brooké. I'm 17 years old. See that picture, up there? That's me.
Let me tell you about about myself, I'm 5'6, I have blue eyes and brown hair.
Now let me really tell you about me.
I've had to move to Sydney, from Perth. My parents are originally from the uk, but they moved here before they had me.My parents are super rich, and they always want to spoil me but I tell them no. I'm not that type of girl. I'm sort of a loner, I didn't really have any friends, apart from Alex. He was my best friend back in Perth and we did everything together. Now I have no one. I'm in a new city, in a new school, and I have to meet new people. I'm not a fan of making new friends, as I'm shy and awkward as fuck.
My moms name is Anne and my dads name is Steven. They are both 33 years old. So, my mom had me when she was 16. Which I think is horrible but oh well, I wouldn't be here without her.
We live in a huge house, unlike all the other houses here. I didn't want our family to be rich, I wanted to be normal. I didn't want all of this money. It's ridiculous.
I've had a pretty bad childhood, I was abused by my step dad, left alone all the time, and treated like shit. But it never stopped when my parents got back together. They didn't hit me or anything, but they would pretend I was... invisible. I get left on my own a lot nowadays, but I blame myself for not making more friends
But I was still scarred about my childhood. It would never leave my mind. I would have daily nightmares about it, replaying all the times he beat me. I would always wake up screaming. I just wished there was someone told hold me, and tell me it was going to be okay.
Anyways, on a lighter note, I'm starting a brand new school today! What fun! *note the sarcasm*
My mother drove me. And we sat in silence, only the faint sound of the radio was heard.
As we pulled up, the nerves increased as I saw lots of students, walking in groups. I hated that so much.
"Have a nice day, honey." My mother said, not giving me time to reply as she sped off down the road, leaving me by myself, again.
Hey guys. I decided to make an Ashton fanfic because I have really bad writers block on my other Luke hemmings fanfic, I just need you guys to give me some ideas about it.
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Teenage dirtbag/Ashton Irwin
Teen Fiction"Why do you just runaway from all of your problems, and pretend they aren't happening?" "Because it's the only hope I've ever held on to..."