Chapter: 1

Treasure POV:

      I was in my bathroom looking in the mirror doing my hair, then suddenly there was a knock on the door. “Hurry and get out of my house,” my mother shout from the other side of the door.

“Don’t worry, I’m leaving in a minute. Leave me the fuck alone”

“Watch your mouth bitch,” my mother said.

“Go fuck yourself whore,”

I could hear footsteps moving away from my door. I was relieved, it’s been three months since I been home. Ever since being here all it has been nothing but war world III. Me against them my mother, and her pathetic boyfriend Dax. To make matters worse, my mother has been nothing but abusive towards me mentally, and emotionally. In her eyes I saw nothing but a worthless whore who would do anything to seek attention, including seducing men. At first, her harsh words hurt me then I start not to care anymore.

      The day she turns on me was the day I lost my mother; I don’t see her as the mother anymore, I see her as a heartless bitch. After finishing my hair, I walk out of the bathroom, heading to my room. The bag was on the bed when I entered my room. I left out, closing the door behind me. Went downstairs to walk into the kitchen, went into the fringe grab an apple and a bottle of water. Dax passed out on the couch with a beer in his hand as I walked into the living room.

    I shook my head at the scene. I could not believe that this was the loser that my mother ended up with. I understand she was looking for love after my dad abandoned us. I feel she could have done better when selecting a suitable man, but she settles for a sore loser. All Dax does is sit at home, and free load. While my mother off working a 9 to 5 job, but hey it’s her life, who am I to tell her how to live it? I walk pass the asshole and left out of the house begin my walk to school.

   Today is the first day and I’m dreading of going. I love school, it’s just having to hear the teachers and their boring lectures. I remember last year how I had a teacher that was so boring he almost drove me to tears. But anyway, this year is my senior year, and I cannot wait for it all to be over with so I can move away from my mother. I hate to feel this way, there was a time in my life that my mother and I had a good relationship. It was when my father was in the picture.

  

    When I was a little girl, I remember how my father devoted his life to us. I always remember him saying that I was his precious gem, and he will always treasure me no matter what. That was how I got my name, I was ten when my father walks out of us, and I never from him again some treasure I was. The school appear in front of me, as I was deep in my thoughts that I did not hear a car behind me til I heard the honking horn. I turn around to see a black car behind me. I move out of the way so the car can pass. The car moves up before it went further it slow down the person roll their window down, revealing a boy with blond hair.

“Get out of the way loser,” he said.

I took one look at him and flip him the bird, which made him mad, and he sped off. One thing that people don’t know about me, I’m not the type of person who going let someone bully them. If anything, I will stand up to anyone, I don’t a fuck who they are. If Butterfly taught me one thing in juvenile, she taught me to stand your ground, never bow down to anyone, and always keep your head held high. I miss my friends. I wish they were here right now because I need their support.

   When I got inside the school, I had to stand in line to retrieve my schedule. the line wasn’t that, long thanked God. Finally, I got my schedule. I saw that my first class was English. When I got to class, I saw I was the first one there. I took a seat in the back. One thing I hate is being the center of attention. I will rather be in the back without being notice. The bell rung, immediately class fill up with people.

   The last bell rung the teacher came in. It was a teacher who stood about 5’10 fair skin with salt and pepper hair with black glasses he introduces himself as Mr. Adams from there the lecture begin. Half day was over, I headed to my locker to place my books inside. When I close my locker, I came face to face with a person who I despise the most. Alana Wilborne my rivalry if that not worse she came with her clit, Alana and I were once friends when we were little once my father abandon me. I lead on her for support but I got the cold shoulder.

    Out of the blue one-day Alana drift away from me. when her father won millions in the lottery, she hangs out with snotty girls. From there she creates her own group. I no longer matter to her anymore. It hurts for a while and then I grew up and move on. I hoped that I will not bump into her right away. It seems that fate had other plans for me.

“Look at what the cat had dragged it, they will let any old trash in school these days”

“Seriously Alana, that the best insult that you could come up with?”

“Well Treasure, I heard you up in Juvenile, must have been terrible for you being in there with all those crazy girls,” Alana said while her girls laugh.

“Juvenile was not so bad Alana It's all about how you carry yourself in there. Believe me Alana if you go there right with the attitude you have you would not survive, they will eat you alive, and bet in one night you will become someone bitch in there. Would you like for me to show you what I learn in there since you are so eager to know?”

“In your dream bitch, just know you are not as bad ass as you pretend to be. I know about background and it's not a pretty one”

“I know about yours to Alana we was once friends. after all remember I know about your deep dark secret that you do not want anyone to know about. If you want me to keep my mouth shut about it, I suggest you leave me alone”

 Before Alana can say something, “Hey baby, what’s going on?”

We both turn to look to see that it was a tall guy with a letter man jacket on who was standing there, when he approaches, we stood at Alana side when I got a closer look at him, I realize he was that jack ass that honk his horn at me earlier. Great, another person I’m going to have to deal with.

“Nothing baby, just dealing with some trash here that all,” Alana said, looking at me.

The asshole looks at me. I could see the disgusted look he was giving me. I roll my eyes at him. I did not care what he thought of me.

“Hey, you that chick from earlier, I knew you looked familiar” the boy said. I looked at Alana to see her frowning at his words.

“Wow, the asshole has a brain, I’m glad one of you does”

“Who are you calling, asshole?”

“The one who asking”

“Look you bitch, insulting me is going to get you in a lot of trouble, I suggest you keep that mouth of your shut”

“I’m shaking in my pants. If that is the best threat you can come up with, then you both deserve each other, dumb and dumber,” I said, walking off before they can say anything. As I walk, I realize that this is going to be the longest year of my life. This is just great.