orphans

CHAPTER 1

Warning : so this story will contain bad words and so onnnnn.

ARIA

I was in and out of the orphanage and well I have a twin who I love and adore but eventually a couple adopted him ...... And left me behind. Well I'm younger BUT that's besides the point. I eventually got put in a home too for a while but the couple told me the reason why. They couldn't have any kids and one day all of a sudden she got pregnant. I mean like don't get me WRONG, I was happy I was going to have a baby sister or brother but there was one tiny problem. . . how was i supposed to be a older sibling when they sent me back?! 

 They had sent me back because they thought it wouldn't be a good idea to have someone in their family who was wellllll not exactly their welll. . . family. And what they meant by that is that when they first adopted me. . .  lets just say I was NOT the best of kids . . . but grew up pretty quickly either way. I've been through alotttt. Want to know my story of how I found my twin and through all of that suffering and the richest bad boy and his "crew" meeting me, well this is it from the beginning :

ARIA

I live in a small town named Berrings Dale and lets just say its barely August and back to school time. Hurray! could you tell? yeah, that was me being sarcastic. But our town is weird because unfortunately we don't get so much hot weather here, yes during the summer we have a few nice days but after that its usually windy and the sun would still be out but, have you ever experienced those days where the sun is out but its cold? No? Okay then, well moving on... Hey I'm Aria. Yeah, Aria Sal-Blue. 17 years old and in my senior year of high school.

ARIAAAAA!!!!!!

ughhhhhh please no. no, no, no. Not again. I repeat in my head as my oh so lovely step mother Katherine screams out my name. For what? Probably to put up with her shit again. I'm seriously starting to get very tired of this. Putting up not only with her but her daughter and my step dad? U G H. lord help me. Why do I put up with them? Welllll if I don't listen, well I get punished..... yupppp punished. I seriously hate it here. But before I get punished for not going to my step mother Katherine , I change into an over-sized flannel , leggings, and some dirty old vans. After I quickly rush into my tiny bathroom in my tiny attic of a room. After I brush my hair and teeth I get make up and cover up the bruises I have for not listening to my "parents". Then I quickly rush downstairs to Katherine.

"NOW what TOOK YOU so long to get here?! Did I not scream loud enough???" said Katherine. "S-ssorry I---I was trying to get dressed before I have to get to school. And I had to um I um had to cover up these bruises." "Ahhhhh of course now hurry the fuck up little girl and get to work because these bills don't pay themselves. "ye- yeah. I um okay. Bye!"

THATSSS right I work at a small cute little cafe not to far away from here, just a 25 minute walk from this horrid house. And the lovely Katherine does not work although my oh so lovely step father Robert does work, and their perfect little daughter Katelyn doesn't work. She's like the queen bee of high school. Unfortunately I do attend the same school as her. But fortunately I'm not one of the populars. I honestly never cared about that, I just always wanted to finish high school with perfect grades, get scholarships to many good colleges, find my twin, and lay low until senior is O V E R. Yes, I do have a friend. I mean like I'm not a total nerd but I do enjoy school. WHY? well when you live with an abusive family... welllll, I think even HELL would be better. Drinking a cold drink with the devil? Relaxing? yeah totally. ohhhh, wait wait wait, Robert is the devil. Hah!

It is currently 6:00 in the morning and today luckily I only got an hour shift in the morning and for the afternoons its not that bad just a 2 hour shift, although when there's extra hours offered of course I will not, NOT refuse. HOW can I refuse that ?! I mean what Katherine means when she says "the bills don't pay themselves is that, she wastes all the money Robert makes and then needs more ...so she takes mine. But of course I don't give her all of it, never will I do that, I just keep some for me and give her the rest. I keep the rest and save up little by little and of course buy the things I need.

Throughout my walk to Darling's Cafe I felt as if someone was keeping an eye on me but could not tell if I was just over thinking things or there was someone actually watching me. "ugh its nothing... I just better hurry up because this cold will make me sick."

Once I enter the small cafe I am engulfed into the warm air. Thank goodness there's a heater in here, if not I would have probably died. Suddenly the door opened again to the cafe and in came a man, wait no a boy that maybe is 18 years old????

"hey......

hi guys. if you clicked on this story and got all the way here, well thank you, thank you, thank you. I am new to this... and I am sorry if the first chapter was a bit boring, I can tell you right now that the story will get better, seriously guys I promise. wait no I, I pinky promise. Just please give me a chance for I am new and on top of all please give this book a chance. But until then please leave your thoughts and yeahhhh .. thank you so much if you actually got this far.