So. Imagine this: You live in a huge house with a drug addicted, alcoholic, botox filled Witch for a Mother; you have one friend- Mia Baker- a crazy girly-girl type with a huge family but hardly any money to keep them all properly fed, who would risk her own life and everything she owned to save yours; you go to some school which- overall- wouldn't be too bad if there weren't so many self-centered, stuck-up, arrogant, two-faced (though both sides are as fake as Hell) asses; your Dad died ten years ago, no warning, no reason, nothing. Well, that's been my life for ten years. Ten, long years of pure Hell. There's absolutely no way out. All I can do is stay, suffer, live in this horror. Live having my Mum come home- that is, if she even comes home- drunk and drugged up out of her mind, cussing and lashing out at me; live having my Best- and only- Friend suffering with hardly any money; live knowing my Dad is gone. But not know how, nor why...
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