Jk's POV

It wasn't even properly light out side when I was once again woken up by the slamming of doors , guess those two are back . You maybe wondering who I am talking about well it's none other than my parents . And since they are back there no use of trying to go back to sleep so u quickly got out of bed and went to finish all my morning routines before dressing in some ripped jeans and t-shirt and heading downstairs luckily neither of my parents were in the living area or the kitchen so I quickly made myself a cereal bowl for breakfast . Once I was done with breakfast I took my shoulder bag and packed myself a sandwich for lunch and also kept my phone (which barely works) and my set of house keys in there and left the house

I began walking towards the park I always visit whenever I need to get away from home . Well you can't really blame me since I am not the luckiest person when it comes to familial relationship. The only "family"  I have are  my parents. And they don't deserve either of those titles. They spent their time absorbed in each other or in the high of whatever drug they have flowing through their veins each time I see them . I am basically invisible to them since I remember . And I have no idea what they do for work nd how we could afford all the necessity. The only time I actually get any money from them are when our groceries gets over and they want me to go get everything. The only thing I knew about their financial situation is that they owe alot of money to some mob or something.

Anyway I was here at the park after a long walk and I quickly spot the tree where I spent most of my time whenever I come here. It was a tall tree with alot of branches and thick set of leaves perfect for hiding away from people's eyes if u do not wish to be disturbed. I'm basically a loner since I never went to school I was homeschooled until I was 9 and later on I thought myself the rest using videos or old books in our attic which used to belong to my grandfather . The only form of proper human interaction I have are on Saturdays and  Sundays when I work at a library arranging all the books and cleaning it for money. That money I get from there is how I managed to own a phone , well a second-hand phone . And it's already so broken that it's a miracle how it's still working.

As noon time came around I started to feel hungry so I took out the sandwich that I packet and quickly ate it before sitting back and relaxing on the tree branch once again. I am actually so high up that most people would get scared of sitting here so casually , but I've been coming here and climbing upto these branches enough times that it doesn't bother or scare me anymore. But as much as I like spending time here the sun was beginning to go down and as much as they don't care for me or acknowledge me , they get furious if I'm not at home by sundown , So I quickly got down and walked back towards the place I call home.