My names Skyla Brooklyn and I live in the 'lovely' city of New York. Just a year ago my family was perfect, all chatting happily, playing games and watching telly curled up on the sofa with our quilts. But now mum and dad are always shouting and fighting, Lilly doesn't understand that they might brake up soon and neither does Kyle.
I've started uni and mum sent me to the very famous 'London university' in England. Of course that meant my parents spitting up and me living with my mum in England and Lilly and Kyle living with dad back I New York. To tell you the truth I have depression, anxiety and bi-polar - my life's tough, trust me if you were in my shoes you would probably commit suicide as soon as possible. I'm a social failure and no-one wants to be friends with me except for the people that have been through the same thing as me (which isn't many).
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Reckless but fearful
Teen FictionMoving from New York to London, Skyla is trying to adapt to the strange new accent and odd buildings. Skyla's younger sister Lilly isn't much help either, she keeps doing terrible English accents and generally making fun of the brits. When Skyla vis...
