I slammed the door behind me and exhaled heavily before getting into my car.

I like the time between being at home and being at school, its quiet.

…Also not full of people who I have lost all respect for.

Well no I have respect for the people who I am friends with at school, there all lovely.

But at home, ugh.

I live with my mom, dad and one of two brothers Edward.

As I recently found out, my parents are swingers. No honestly! I even came across photographic evidence, that I wish I had never found….

Shudders.

Being swingers means basically two couples going out for the evening and fucking about together. Because obviously you can't get enough from the person you married to so feel the need to-

Yeah anyway…

This means I can hardly speak to them anymore without those images fluttering back into my head and making my eyes want to burn. They have officially reached a new level of rankness.

Now don't get me wrong swingers are ok, unless they have three teenage kids! Its just not right.

Then there's my brothers, well I only live with one of them. Edward, we don't talk all that much he's always with his girlfriend Bella.

Then there's my other brother Emmett, we get on like a house on fire but he is training for basket ball across the state and only comes home on Sundays.

And while Emmett's training for basket ball, Edward and Bella are being the perfect couple and my parents are swinging every time they have a chance.

They forget me, they ignore me and what I'm doing.

I have an eating disorder. Its not bad like but its still there and it still drives me insane! I know it's not a bad eating disorder because I'm not thin enough for it to be that bad.

But that stays at home, my friends no bits and bobs about what's going on at home with my parents and stuff. But I don't speak about it in school, or anywhere really.

I cleared my mind for the rest of the drive, forgetting things at home.

I pulled into my usual space in the school car park. My friend Becki was sat on the bonnet of her car with two starbucks cups and two paper bags which meant breakfast coffee and muffins. Calorie filled muffins.

I exhaled deeply and picked up my bad before getting out the car to meet Becki.

"Alice! How are ya?" I smiled my amazingly believable smile.

"I'm ok, you know I've been better I've been worse" I paused "What about you?"

She shoved the paper bag and my skinny iced latte into my hands and started to talk to me about a phone call she'd had with a cute guy she wanted to ask out.

She sounds so cute when she talks about him, and he sounds cute as well. I've seen him round school and he is buff too.

By the end of her story we were sat 10 minutes early outside our art class. Becki was half way through her muffin, and mine was still un-touched in the paper bag.

"Alice are you going to eat that muffin or just keep gripping the paper bag till your knuckles turn white?" She stared at my gormlessly.

"I'm really not that hungry, I'll have it at lunch or something…"

"Well you better your starting to look like a skeleton!"

And like a fairy godmother Lavender joined us to break what was about to be a awkward silence.

Ok, not very long I know but just as a little taster.

Some more characters will come into it in the next few chapters.

The next 4 chapters are written already, just on paper so they will be up as soon as I type them up!

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