When the anxious, new girl to the school runs into the popular boy and his friends she couldn't be more mortified.
He couldn't be more godsmacked.
How will they get through the challenges of their dwindling home lifes while trying to control their...
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my fit ^^
I walk downstairs to the sound of beer cans opening. I look to my left and see both my parents with bloodshot eyes, puffy faces bags under their eyes. Beer cans lay all across my house and i just know they are both drunk so early in the morning.
Tears fill my eyes but i walk into the kitchen to hide. I begin making toast for the both of them and getting them water, hopefully they will drink it.
"Here." I say handing them both a plate.
"How come your here?" My dad says looking at me drunkishly.
"What do you mean?"
"I wish it was you."
"Huh?"
"I wish you were dead."
He wishes i was dead?
I knew he didn't like me but i never knew he wanted me to be dead. I look at my mum and she just sits there. Silent.
"Fuck you both." I rumble before walking out the door and getting into my car. I drive to school controlling my tears as best as i can.
I couldn't take the bus. I couldn't face seeing Eva without breaking down and i don't want too this early. Not yet.
I wonder around school aimlessly until i run into Hayden, Coen and Oakley.
"Hey we've been looking for you." Coen says.
"Sorry." I whisper.
"How are you um doing?" Oakley asks in a soft voice.
"I'm okay."
"Really?" Hayden tilts his head.
"No."
"Let's go shoot some hoops before class."
I nod as we walk to the gym. I love my boys.
I get a message from Eva.
*Hey you okay? No bus today?*
Tears fill my eyes just at her concern. I shake it off and put my phone back in my pocket as we get to the court. We begin throwing balls and just fucking around.
I know the boys are being extra nice to me today. And i'm grateful for it. I'm sure they are hurting, they loved my sister so much.
