Chapter 1
(A/N: See chapter notes if you don't understand what Y/N is)
You stared up at the bright sky. It was a little cloudy, but a beautiful day. Of course, the weather never matched your emotions. You were in the car, pulling up to your new town. You didn’t really want to be here, but back home wasn’t any better.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Flash Back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“But why are we moving?” You asked your mother. “Because, its always so loud around here. You can’t do anything without background noise!” She sniffed. “But this is my home!” “This has been no ones home since the court case started!” she snapped. “It hasn’t been your home since the court case started! It’s still my home! I can live with my father!” “Y/N!! DO NOT MENTION LIVING WITH THAT BASTARD!!!” She screamed at you, slapping your face. “I AM YOUR MOTHER!!! I CARRIED YOU FOR NINE MONTHS AND THEN SOME!!!”
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~End of Flash Back~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Your 'mother' had taken you from your fathers kind and warm arms and put you down somewhere that looked like the air conditioner would always be on. Hurricane, Utah was going to be your new home. 'Hurray, new home, no friends, and no contact with my father!' you thought sarcastically. "See, Y/N?" The lady in the front sighed, "This place is nice and quiet!" you roll your eyes. You watch the people on the streets, that's when you notice a boy, seemingly around your age, standing next to a man. He had chocolate brown hair, sky blue eyes, and honey coloured skin. 'Damn- WAIT NO! Bad Y/N!! Do NOT get attached to this place!' you mentally slapped yourself, looking away.
You pull up to a two story house, it looks a bit run down. You scoff, turning to your 'mother'. "I'm not staying there!" "Well you're not staying the streets!" She gets out of the car. You groan, getting out with your bag. The women opens the door, then heads outside to start unpacking. Wow, the furniture guy did a good job of setting up their house. You run upstairs, unpacking the things you brought with you, then lye down on your bed. You sigh, before falling asleep.
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