Hi everybody! This is my first story! Go easy on me, please? Anyway, enjoy!
Prologue
I woke up just about how I wake up any day. To my alarm clock, ringing at full speed around 7:00 am. I sluggishly got up and walked over to my drawers. I opened the cupboard and took out a plain, red t-shirt and black jeans. I brushed my teeth in the upstairs bathroom, along with all the other teenage orphans. Yes, I am an orphan. My parents were murdered a few years back and left me at this god-forsaken warehouse they call an orphanage. The Jasper, Nevada orphanage is right near my school. I am a freshman in high school, which means I'm 15.
The orphanage has about 9 teenagers, (plus me) and it's really hard for a teen to get adopted. So, I'm basically am stuck in this heck-hole.
My name in Grace Harbourt. I am 15 with long red hair with black highlight's. I am well toned and have forest green eyes. My parents are dead. My life sucks. I don't know how my life can get any worse. Because, it didn't. It was the best life a teenager can get.
Short, I know. But I promise it will get better! Review please!