Chapter 1: Skyler
"Skyler sweetie time to get up." Skyler's mother whispered calmly into into her sleeping daughters ear. By the time Skyler managed to come to her mother had already left her room to make breakfast. I stared at the map of Mars taped to my wall even though I could barely see it without her glasses. That was my dream to be the first person on mars, though it was an unlikely dream I still kept hoping. I quickly snapped out of my day dream and grabbed my glasses off her night stand and jumped out of bed. I quickly got dressed and began to run downstairs but she ran into my father. I always hated my father and I didn't care how many counselors my got I would always hate him. He was always angry at me. My father just stood there staring at me until he managed to get out " Don't ever let me see you in my house ever again!" This didn't even shock me any more. Thank god I heard my mother come upstairs. Her mother spoke in an calm and soothing voice " I will not have fighting in this house." If I could choose favorites I would obviously choose my mother. I trusted my mother with my life.
School
I began walking down the ugly tan hallways. Most girls tended to stare me with discus whenever I walked by them, I think it might something to do with glasses that seemed to want to stay on my nose or my bulgy braces. Whatever it was I didn't care. It's not like I'd ever by hanging out with them anyways. Though sometimes in school I felt like was the only one who ever cared. Though in this wasteland school caring always had its consequences like for example no friends.
