Us? Chaos? Never!?

Us? Chaos? Never!?

  • WpView
    Reads 7
  • WpVote
    Votes 1
  • WpPart
    Parts 1
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Mar 22, 2017
We were born with a life to live, a person to live it with, and a person to give it all up for. Our house hold was a ferm believer in that. The nut house. As everyone called us, and if we're getting called that on the regular, might as well imbrace it. I live in a house hold of ten boys, and one girl, of witch speaks jibrish. So Im the one girl in the house of eleven boys, counting my dad. And most would pray to what ever gods they believe in, saying, "OH DEAR GOD TAKE ME AWAY FROM THESE CRAZY PEOPLE" But when you live with your panties being hung in the school falg pole, on multiple occasions, you learn to live with the chaos.
All Rights Reserved
#922
notcliche
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Running from the gang
  • Friends (SubzeroExtabyte x Reader )*Completed*
  • Her New Life
  • Destined
  • "My Little Monster~"|| Selever X Reader [DISCONTINUED]
  • Angel (Cody Daniels Book 1)
  • Adesewa the pregnant corper
  • The outcasts Love (Rebel Ateez x Shy female Reader) {Complete}
  • Older Brothers
  • She's their life

In life, we do things we regret, or that we wish we could wipe from our memory forever. At the age of 15, I didn't think I'd regret anything until I was an adult. I considered myself care free. I lived life one day at a time. Well, as much as a 15 year old can. But in life, there are also things that we can't change, that we can't forget. Circumstances change, events occur, and life as we know it is altered forever. For me, it was one night, that set in motion a series of events that I wouldn't be able to forget, even if I tried to. *************************** My life was spectacular, or cool, but I was content, and that's all that mattered. I wasn't overly popular, I wasn't the prettiest girl, and I didn't live in a mansion. I did have a great boyfriend, and amazing friends, and hell, I wasn't doing too bad in school either. But that all changed one night, as I was walking home at night. I witnessed a man murder someone he claimed was a snitch, something to do with a gang deal gone wrong. When I found my parents dead the next day in a serial killers wet dream, my naive self decided the best thing I could do, was run, giving up everything I loved. After 2 years, 3 dead members of the gang and a new school, I was found. When secrets are unraveled and with the FBI somehow involved, nothing is as it ever seemed.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines