Intro
_*Do you ever get a little bit tired of life_*.
_* Like you're not really happy but you don't wanna die*_
Precious Dale POV
Far from home. Very far from the town where everyone knew everyone and secrets were just not exactly that you know. I already miss home.... Ohh where are my manners, welcome to my sad story in which many might think it’s not exactly sad as I make it sound like, I’m Precious Dale and this is where you all can know better about me
I’m a 17 year old who just moved from the small town of California to Budapest. You’re probably asking 17? Are you done with high school already,? Well nope that’s the saddest part I’m about to start my senior year in a brand new town, zero known people and freaking new teachers. I hate my life, well I always have because I never belonged anywhere with anyone.
Right back to being far from home. We haven’t even made it out the lawn yet and I already miss home. How do I put it? I’ve had different homes from child hood....why you ask me? Pshh I’m also trying to find out till yet this day and quiet frankly I’m tired of asking the same ol questions
different scenarios
all day everyday. Welcome to the typical life of poor Precious Dale.
Third person’s POV
Maria packed her last thing from the house she has grew fond of for the past 4 years. She didn’t like her life much but to protect her children? She’d die without second guessing herself. But not all her kids were responsible for this situation no her last born was, no she doesn’t blame Precious for anything, she just blames fate for trusting Precious’s father who is the Sole and main reason they’re in this mess.
Maria didn’t want to leave, she has made friends here but the thought of her former lover following them here? She just can’t risk it. You probably wondering what could be so big that Jason can do to the Dale family?. Well a lot, he once tried to burn the family alive just so he can take Precious and live with him. Pretty fucked up huh. Getting in the car and telling her two sons and daughter to strap in, Maria left the house followed by the town and then the city behind.
Precious Dale POV
You know sometimes I’d think god must have really hated me to give such a father but most of the time I’m grateful for the mother I have. She’s both a mother and father figure to me, she doesn’t have much, let me rephrase that, WE don’t have much but we got love for each other. That’s just the strength we posses as the Dale family. My big brother Jordan Dale, the first born of my mom is too good, I mean he can’t even say the meanest thing no matter how angry he is at you. He’s been nothing less of a second father to me, he never lets me go without the things I need. When I had my eyes checked, he was there. When I needed spectacles, he was there helping mom with finances. We ain’t got food, he’s there to the rescue. He’s truly an Angel.
Then we
you particularly
meet the black sheep of the family, the middle child. Jake Dale. I’m not bad mouthing my brother but that guy is a handful, not just to me but he’s always been the rebellion against us and everyone else. It’s probably worse for outsiders because there just aren’t enough words to describe how he is. If he’s not constantly being a crook, he’s lying every chance he get. I’m even surprised he hasn’t been arrested yet.
Then there’s me. Yeah uhh I can’t really describe how I am but I can say I’m stubborn but never went against the ‘rules’ of the family. Well I do something’s when I’m with friends and all but not to be caught you know.
