(ok so to let everyone know I'm not going to keep on putting the dates... too confusing just to let everyone know this is my story I can add and remove stuff)

Chapter 2

8 Mile Trailer Park- what a fucking dump. Oh man, I really wasn't going to be able to make it in this shit hole that my dumbass dad's done drug me to. We parked in front of the small piece of shit trailer and got our few belongings and went inside the dump. There was 2 bedrooms small kitchen and a small living room. Not like the kitchen would be used. My dad already had a job with the Detroit Stamping so he would probably just give me money for the week to eat off of. That is if I ate at all. The meth kept me going. I barely slept.

I got everything unpacked in my tiny bedroom and the pictures put up of Rodney and me by my small bedside table. My dad walked in and looked around.

"Go to bed," he told me.

"Dad, it's only 7:30," I told him like he was an idiot.

"I said go to bed I'm going out, and I don't want you out of this house, you hear me you little bitch," he screamed and kicked me in the stomach, I fell to the floor holding my stomach, but I would never let him see the tears.

He left the house I heard the car pull out. I took out my box Rodney had given me and took 2 loratab 10's and got my pipe and put some meth in it and walked outside. It was dark no one would notice.

I sat on the front door step and heated my pipe up to where it would start smoking and took a long hard draw.. I laid my head back on the wall and exhaled. I opened my eyes and almost screamed. There stood a really hot guy looking at me like I was crazy.

"So, your the new neighbor," he says like the meth pipe wasn't nothing..

"Yeah, I guess my name is Jennifer Jackson," I said.

"Nice to meet you, I'm Marshall," he said.

"Have a seat if you want," I told him and he sat down beside me on the doorsteps. I heated my pipe up again and took another long hard draw. I exhaled and looked at him. He was looking at me with a undescribable look. So I did what my gut told me to do, "you wanna hit?"

"Sure," he said, "never done it before though, but my life sucks I smoke dope and pop pills why not smoke meth?" he said.

I showed him how to do it and he smiled at me after he exhaled, and said, "Damn."

We laughed together and started making conversation.

"So, please tell me that you go to Osbourne High and your a Junior?" I asked.

"Your lucky babygirl," he said and looked at me, "sorry didn't mean that it's just I really think this is a good friendship going on if you don't mind me calling you that."

"It's fine, no biggie, I like that nick name what can I call you?" I asked.

"Ummm, well you can call me... We can work on that," he said and we both started laughing.

We took a few more hits off the pipe and I decided that it would be a good idea to put it up it was already 11 pm me and Marshall had been talking for so long we lost track of time.

"Hey man, I got some tabs too if you want some," I told him after I walked back outside, after hiding my pipe and grabbing 4 tabs, and a glass of water.

"Where have you been all my life?" he asked, I handed him two tabs and a glass of water and he downed the tabs and he handed me the glass and I downed my two tabs.

"Well, it looks like we are wired like fucking hell man, what's there to do in this shit hole?" I asked him.

"Well, let's see it's Thursday, nothing really," he said.

"Hey will you walk with me to school tomorrow?" I asked him.

"Babygirl you can't get rid of me now. Plus you'll get to meet DeShaun he's gonna love you too," he laughed.

"That's cool Marshy," I said, "Marshy nah not a good one but I'll keep working on that one."

He laughed with me. He continued to tell me about his mom, and how she was never home or anything. I finally decided to open up to him and tell him about my dad and how he hit on me. I showed him the bruise on my stomach and he acted like he wanted to kill a motherfucker. I calmed him down and told him to not make nothing of it and I was use to it. Before we knew it- it was 6:45 my dad wasn't home and his mom wasn't home.. I grabbed my pipe and refilled it, we hit it till it was gone and decided to get ready for school, me going to my house and he went to his.

I showered and put on my tight jeans, and a t-shirt with a simple black hoodie and some black converse. I walked out and waited on Marshall, he came out and I almost dropped he was gorgeous... He was wearing baggy pants and a hoodie, simple but a good look for him and I finally noticed his sharp features and his black hair.

"You ready?" he asked.

"Now or never huh?" I asked laughing.

I handed him 2 tabs and I took 2 tabs and I walked with my new best friend into the unknown of Osbourne High School...