My life

Bre's pov

I opened my eyes knowing this day would be the same horrible day, I cant wait till im 18 because im so outta her only one more year I can do it. Hey there my name is breana underwood my parents died in a car accident when I was 6 ever since then ive been living with my foster mother an no shes not the sweet kind I got one word to discribe her, bitch. Well I actually have a lot of words about here but im going to be nice you know being the bigger person. Anyways after lying in bed for about an hour I decided to get up and get dressed I threw on jean shorts and a tank top with a long hoodie that was my fathers with pink converse, I brushed my soft blonde hair and added a little eye make up just to brighten my blue eyes. I was headed out the door when the queen of hell opened her big fat whorish mouth. Yeah I changed my mind about being the bigger person screw that. "Where the hell do you think your going tramp." That cracked me up inside, really tramp like she can talk she's a damn stripper please. "Out im afraid to stay in this house." "Why is that?" I smiled sweetly at her she looked confused out my sudden change of additude god I love messing with her head. "I might catch a diease plus you smell like tuna might wanna get that checked out well later." Her jaw dropped and I smirked at her and headed out the door. May I just say one thing .EVER.! I walked for a little bit then all of the sudden I bumped into this huge wall and fell on my ass. I looked up nope not a wall but it was a tall muscular guy with blonde hair and bright blue eyes like me. "Oh jeez im sorry I didn't see you there let me help you." He offered I let him "Its not like anyone ever sees me anyways so its cool." "Oh well im bryan underwood nice to meet you and you are?" U underwood?" I studered. "That your first name wired." "No my name is Roxanne underwood but I prefer roxy." "Roxy by any chance were your parent killed in a car accident when you were six?" "How- how did you know that." "Well roxy im your long lost brother." That was last thing I heard and he was the last thing I saw, because all of the sudden I got dizzy an my eye fluttered then closed I welcomed the darkness.