Chapter 1

I bolted up out of my bed, the air feeling hot and stuffy. I walked slowly to my window to open it,"Damn, I hate not having a fan in my room." I whispered to my self. I checked the time on my phone '1:00 am'. I slipped into bed with the blanket off, I wasn't taking a chance of burining up alive in my sleep. Then it hit me. Today is Monday the day I start my new school. This has been about the 8th time I've moved. My mom and dad got another promotion, so we had to move again. They work in Apple Inc., so when they get "another" promotion they go to a new section of their company in a different county. So that means another new school. I don't try to make new friends or anything like they tell me to. What's the point if we're gonna move again? I closed my eyes waiting for sleep to take over me once again, but I was officially awake. I surpressed a sigh and grabbed my phone, seeing if any of my friends in my hometown before we started moving around were awake. Just my luck they weren't. They were either sleeping, at clubs, or being complete nerds playing their Ps3's. "Screw them." I hissed under my breath. I looked out my window and saw a shadowy figure move across my backyard."What the hell?" I whispered to nobody. I stared as they dashed off into the woods,they probably found out I was watching them. I plopped back down on my bed checking my facebook, but my phone had other plan's. It took me to a chatroom called "4R013LM?." It only had about 5 or 6 people all talking about something stupid. "What the hell phone?" I whisper to it. Then it hits me I just talked to my phone like it could talk back. Finally I could fall asleep, it felt like I slept for 5 seconds then it was '7:00' "Maybe the alarm won't go off this time." As son as the words left my mouth the the alarm blared its stupid beep. My face hit the pillow when I hit the snooze. Then my uncle came in. He was drunk like always. He staggered over to my side."G-g-ge-get your ass up." He said slurring his words. "I-i-i'm tired of your damn ungrateful attitude" He said smacking me 'again'. Yeah, yeah, I know I should tell somebody, but if I do then he's gonna do something to my little sister, being basically the only one that pays attention to her, I can't let that happen. I woke her up, showered, dryed my hair, got dressed, and got my Ipod. I walked her to the bus"If people are bullying you, call me to pick you up if you need me to, ok?" I whispered to her. "Now have a good day at school." I went back inside, watched tv forced to listen to my uncle vomit constantly. I feel like his hangover is kicking in, I told my self silently. I walked outside waited for my bus. I got a text from my first bestfriend Lucas"HELP!" I called him but no response. I texted back telling him I'm on my way. I took my uncles car and drove to his house, yep I'm gonna be late for my first day of school.