Chapter 1
Hi. My name is Natasha Jackson but you can call me nat,that's what my bestie/sis Isis calls me.
I suffer from depression, and i am an african-american,not only that but i am bullied every day and my step witch of a mother abuses me because she says i am an overweight spoiled brat,my sister and brother can't do anything because they end getting beaten and starved so i told them stop saving me. So if you are reading this don't please don't pity me.
Ice🖤💜
Bbes meet me outside of the cafeteria ASAP!!!
My phone brought me out of my thoughts buzzing .
You-
Y.wats wrong??
Ice🖤💜
Could u listen and just come!!🙄
Argh this better be good cause i am srsly hungry to be doing anything but eating.
"Finally you came"said Ice "i've been waiting".
"Argh this better be good cause i'm hungry Ice" i said annoyed.
"ohk so look who is playing" Ice said pointing to my ex/still my crush playing some girl with his charming smile.
"If you called me hear in hopes that i get jealous you are mistaken because i am super hungry and i am going to leave you here and go get my pizza" i told her as i walked past her making my way to the cafeteria.
"Hey wait up would you?" She said as she ran up to me.
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Lunch was super amazing today or maybe it's just that i was starved yesterday but either way i got my pizza.I thought as i was waiting for Ice to come so we could go home since my brother Matt was practicing soccer and couldn't give us a ride.
"Hey what were you doing that took you so long?" I asked as i saw Ice coming wearing a goofy smile.
"Sorry i met up with Beck and started talking and i forgot I have a sister waiting for sorry for taking about two minutes of your time" she said goofily
Beck is Ice's boyfriend they have been dating since freshmen year.
"It's cool as long as i get all the details of what you two were talking about" i said as we were walking to a luxurious hell we call home
Not the sarcasm
Ice told me all about what they were talking about and it was a boring experience if you ask me but soon enough we were standing at our driveway.
All hell's about to go down
