Chapter 1: The night
My name is Ana. I lay in bed alone wishing i could be writing but earlier my stepmom (Jen) and my father (Mike) ripped my tenth notebook in my face throwing the shredded pieces over my head. "You won't ever be a author so you can STOP ANA!"my dad yelled in my face slapping me with the belt pulling the belt on my thigh. That was one of my common night my 3 sisters laughing, dad and step mom yelling but i was not scared anymore.
As the morning arrived i yawned i've been up lying in bed unable to sleep about six o cloak. My patents toke my sisters to I Hop not bothering to wake me up. (well i am awake but they thing i'm asleep) In some ripped high wist jeans, grey belly shirt, leather jacket, and a pair of flats all donated by Goodwill. I went down stairs and put my hair in a messy bun. I went to the mirror and stared at the girl who stared at me she had long wavy brown hair, with grey eyes. I grabbed my bag and started walking in the cold cold rain but it wasn't all rain mostly tears.
