Unforgotten

Hey Guys! Oh my gosh, first book ATTEMPT ever! So nervous. First things first, please don't bash my writing. I know I'm not the best. If I don't update often it's because school has become my top priority, or I've forgotten all about Wattpad. Hehe... Every part will be around 1800-2500 words. Not much, but I don't want to drag out a part because I find myself being repetitive and boring.

           Unforgotten

     Sometimes I just want to run away from home. My parents are okay, but in highschool things aren't always great. Remember the popular girls in school, the jocks in their table. Some people say, "Don't worry Danielle, things will get better. Enjoy the Golden Years of your life." Of course they haven't met the residents at the University. I barely escaped highschool, college is even worse. My parents paid for the whole trip to the San Fransico Univeristy. A long ways from home, all the way from Oklahoma. I remembered my mother crying over me leaving, and we parted. She drove me to my flight but didn't say anything. Her fragile pale face was framed by her long brown hair, but she looked like she didn't get any sleep, a look she's lately been sporting. My father didn't say anything to me. He drank a lot more alcohol. Sometimes he would scream at us when he came home stumbling from the bar. One of the reasons I left to San Fransico.