Chapter 1

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I've been in this hellhole of an adoption center since I was 2. My only wish, is to GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!!!!! My name is Kylee, but my one friend calls me K. I'm 17, and my hair is red, yes I'm a ginger. I grabbed my skateboard and walked to the skate park. I love this place. I put in my earbuds and played my favorite song, Believe, by Hollywood Undead. I began singing along as I did ollies and such. "Hey, kid" I heard someone yell. I stopped my skate board and turned around, and there, was my idol, Jdog, or better known as Jorel Decker. I bit my lip trying to control my inner fangirl. "What" I snapped, sounding like a bitch. " your pretty damn good at skating. what song are you listening to?" He asked. I thought for a minute, " just some really shitty song called Believe, by a suck ass band called Hollywood Undead. My least favorite rapper in that band is some dip shit named Jdog." He laughed and I smiled. "Well", he began, "Tell me what you fucking name is, mines Jorel, as you know , but you can call me J." He said. "My mother fucking name is Kylee, but call me K or I'll slit your neck." I responded evilly. He laughed, "Do you wanna go out to del taco, you dip shit?" He asked. "Of, fucking, course I do mutha fuka." I replied. His phone began to ring. He fished it out of his pocket and I saw the caller ID, it was Jordan Terrell, or, Charlie Scene. I got a dopey smile on my face and said, "Like oh my god, is that Charlie Scene?" J broke out in laughter and Jordan cleared this throat over the phone. "Sorry K, gotta take this" he mumbled.

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Authors note!!

I will update when I get 5 votes!! Comment and give me ideas for the next chapter! I love you little shits!!

~~Jadia H.

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