Welcome to Pentagon! A story by me and I really hope you enjoy it and yeah! This is not a story about a love pentagon...
She wanted nothing more than to love, to be loved, to be in love, although she didn't really know what love was. Amy was fifteen when she left high school for home school and that was because her parents thought she was getting a little bit too complicated with the people there. Always the little troublemaker since she left middle school.
"Mom, I'm going out!" Amy shouted from the top of the staircase, covered with a flowy baby blue dress and a sling purse from herlooksdotcom and nude flatts, now seventeen and hardly going anywhere.
"Where to, honey?" Her mother shouted from the kitchen. Now living in a one parent, one child household, things where easier, but Amy did miss her father.
"The supermarket, mother. We need more toilet roll." She said, at the kitchen door.
"Okay, sweetheart. Be back before two." Her mother said with a small smile on her face. Clearly proud of how she'd shaped her daughter to her whim. Amy gave a smile back and left the house without another word.
It was hard to believe Amy was this well behaved with no clue how she was being dictated. It was a prison that she thought was amazing, like a dog - she was cared for but had no mind of her own. She was obedient, controlled; she was oblivious.
Hey, so that was the first chapter... I kind of had writer's block after the last sentance so I just decided this would be a very very short first chapter. The others will be much longer and note, this is a short story.
xoxo, Millie
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Pentagon
RomanceAmy, not your typical teenager. Home-schooled and isolated. Colin, your typical teenager. Been to one too many state school and definitely a people person. When these two opposites meet, worlds are not flipped upside-down, instead, they remain the...
