Hunger. This feeling wasn't new at all to me. So familiar. I knew everything about it. An expert. I knew that there was a point of hungry where you don't even feel hungry anymore. Most normal families probably haven't experienced it, but I have. It's right after you feel like you're dying of starvation. It's when your entire body adapts to not having food. It's not normal. It makes you all queasy and a little bit confused.
It was normal to me, though. Because this was my life. Right now actually, too. I was sitting on the floor of my bedroom being denied food from my "loving parents" at the moment. Now look, we aren't poor. We are a family with a house, a decent one at that, maybe a few things needed to get fixed, but hey. It's better than a cardboard box. As you can probably see, I don't ask for much. Too be honest I most likely ask for too little. Give me some clothes, a phone, food, a nice bedroom, nothing extra.
Happiest kid on earth. But I only have two of those things. Food, and some clothes. I might sound spoiled, I know, but I am a 14 year old girl, what did you expect? My mom won't allow me to have a phone because apparently she has had enough of this "emo nonsense." I bought my own phone and she took it. What a bitch? But hey, that's okay, I am under her roof. Not for long, though. Because today this "emo" is moving.

. I had all my clothes packed and I'm ready to go. Goodbye, adios, arrivedirce, au revoir, love you, kys, and bye.

Notes

Next two chapters=14 then Next chapter=18




Bye Kitties, I am your potato overlord ;)