Full Summary:
Nicke led a perfect life. Full of cute boys and best friends.
Her family was wealthy and well organized. She was an only child and happy.
But when her mom died, her dad shut the world out. The next year, her dad past on from cancer.
She became and orphan. She wore all black all the time. Bu doing this, she attracted the attention of two boys. Will she pick the one who can destroy her life, or the one that's two faced?
Chapter 1: Age of Introduction
It was sleeting outside. There was a beautiful layer of death on the deck. Or, as Nicke's dad, Joey, called it, the back porch. It was mid- August so sleeting was very common in Maine. Nicke sat on her window seat that overlooked he backyard. 2.8 acres of land was all that they owned. They had a nice, big house, 3 dogs, and 3 people. Nicke called it "The Perfect Life." She lived in a gated community and went to the private school in the middle of the neighborhood. Again, "The Perfect Life." Her family wasn't blind to poverty. They didn't deny that those things happene or closed their eyes. In Jamaica, they drove and stopped, right in the middle or the extreme and dangerous poverty. They donated to charity, helped the homeless. Nicke keot going in and out of her thoughts.
She was stattles when her father said, "Nicke, get your head out of the clouds and into the car."
"Wha-why?" She asked. Nicke had a tendency to forget things and can't remeber till she says a certain thing like: Um, Wait, Why, Could. Things like that.
"We're going to the movies." Her father announced.
"Oh Joey. At least she has an imagination and is t up here texting all day." Nicke's mother, Holly, cut in.
"But." Joey began.
"Mmh, no words. You know I'm right. Now, if we're going to make it to that movie in time-" Holly began, waiting for her daughter to cut in and finish the sentence.
"I should put shoes on." Nicke said in that dumb complaining way. Her parents left the room be headed downstairs.
Nicke thought to herself, Being seventeen is so awesome. They give so much more trust than when they did when I was 10. 2 more weeks now. September 1st. 18. 2014. Or as people on insta say, 2k14. Her thoughts ended when she heard a scream.
"Mom! Dad!" She yelled.
"Nicke, honey, just stay upstairs. Your mom slipped on some ice and fell. Just use your phone to call 911." Her dad yelled back.
"Okay." Nicke said nervously.
By the time the police and ambulance showed up, her mom had lost so much blood. They said that she would maybe make it if they the roads cleared up a bit. Nicke basically pushed the police men and ambulance outside.
Her dad turned to her and said, "Nicke whatever happens to your mom, theres a key inside the wall drawer. It opens the safe deposit box. There's money ain there in case of emergency. Goodbye sweetheart. See you soon." The. He turned around and left.
