Frenemies (rewriting)

Prolouge.

Hello, my name is Jake and I am currently writing a book about my life. I know that this might be boring you think, but please just read this. Also, I will not tell you my name or anyone else's real name. I will start when I was three years old. My dad was a alchoholic. He does not usually care about me, mom, and my siblings. We live by ourselves in the woods in a hunting lodge. There are other houses near here, six of them to be exact. They are my friends. Then, he started to abuse my mom, and it was so much that one day, my mom ran away from the house. We will start to get in to more detail right there.

It was a cold winter night. I was sleeping soundly until my mom had woken me up. She said, " Jake! Wake up!" I was confused, scared , and mostly tiired. I still young back then and I did not want to go and I wanted to fall asleep. I just could not stand up and my mom had picked me up and almost ran to car but then, my father bursted out of the house. She dropped me by accident and she tried to pick me up again but father was too close and no time. She ran to the car that had all of my siblings, and drove away. SHe waved at me, blinking back tears. My ftaher picked me up and put me back to bed. After that, he drank even more but he took even better care of me. He told that he did not want to lose another of his family. I was made to promise that I would not run away and I promised. I did not go to school and my friends did not go to school as well. It was simply too far from where I lived When I was out with my friends, it was a reminder that I still had someone to trust. Let us skip to the more exiting part.