My Life Keeps On Crumbling Down..., chapter 1

Name: Jennifer (Jenni) Walker
Age: 14 ( As are Mike and Billie Joe.. Tre doesn't feature in this story until later on)
Looks: Normal size, not skinny not fat, bright red hair (not ginger RED) with bangs to your eyes, hazel eyes, (wears black eyeliner and dark eye shadow).


(A/N This part is mainly just back history)

My Life... It's not really that good. I mean my Mom and Dad died when I was five. I say died I mean they killed themselves. I didn't find out that fact till I was ten. I was jumbled between care homes at first. I have some horrific memories... What they do to kids. It's just disgusting. But I don't want to write about that, I wanna tell you about my life, how I live, how I survived. When I was nine, I moved in with my aunt Bella. I think that time was worse than the care homes. They just wanted me to die, or leave or do something. I was raped twice their by my aunts boyfriend - Zach. I don't think the social workers realised until the third time it happened, and I fell pregnant at age ten. My aunt knew. She use to watch. They were locked away for a VERY long time. Then I was in care homes until I was 12. When I ran away. And skipped country. In a ship. And now... Well I'm in America. US of fucking A. Land of the unfree. Land of stupidity. I hitched a ride to California... I hear it's nice there.

Ten days of travelling later and I was in Cali. In Berkley to be precise. It's a nice place. I've met this girl whose letting me live with her. She's called Jamilla but insists that she be called Jimmy. She's got brown eyes and black purple tinted hair. She's quite perdy in my opinion. But she doesn't think so. Anyway the flats nice, it has a few pictures of her brothers band and one of her boyfriend Ville (BTW Ville Valo will be appearing in this story and Jimmy's boyfriends ok? Good... ). I have my own room, which is purple and lime green. Jimmy's is black and purple. She has a fetish for purple, I understand. Anyway to cut a long(ish) story short I had finally got away from home and I had found my own place (sort of). Tomorrow I'm gonna meet Ville. And she insists that I go to her school for my own sake. I don't mind to much, I'm pretty good with work if I do say so myself. I skipped a grade a year ago so everything I do in the school will be old stuff. So I can skate thorough it. New life here I come!
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