My Broken Family Tree

I woke up to my alarm clock blaring This Is How We Do. I stumble out of my bed in my over sized T-Shirt to start getting ready for school. The path to my closet is a nightmare due to all the clothes scattered on my floor. I finally make it, without dying, to the add on almost as big as my room. "They" think spoiling me will make up for the whole abusive prick thing. But hey, Band merch is nice. I find a pair of black skinnys, one of my many well worn ATL shirts and my black knee high converse with neon green laces. After getting dressed I straighten my unnatural bleach blonde hair and apply the dark eye liner I wear every day. I grab my backpack, phone, and headphones as I walk out my door to face another day in hell, AKA school.

Notes

I'm In The Process Of Writing The First REAL Chapter. It Should Be Up Tonight, Sunday, Or Monday
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