Hi this is my first ever Fanfic story... so i am really scared that it is awful... Please review... be truthful... if it's bad tell me so i can take it off :L Thanks. I hope everyone likes it  the first bit is just a background of Kelly's out of school life.

Kelly smiled at the small face leaning on her chest. She loved this delicate little person, more than anything else on this planet. She was so small, so breakable. Kelly didn't understand how her father could try and hurt her.
Just then the front door banged open and was slammed shut. She heard her father drunkenly stumbling around as he tried to remove his coat. She hurriedly almost threw ruby-rose off her lap before miming at her to run upstairs the second she had his attention and stepping into the hall.
"Hi dad"
"what did you just call me?" he snarled at her while ruby legged it up the stairs behind her
"dad?" she asked, only half paying attention to him, her ears listening for Ruby getting safely up the stairs and into her room. The second she heard the distant noises that told her that her sister was safely locked in her room, she turned her full attention to the huge bear like man who was now bearing down on her.
"And what have I told you a million times to call me you little Sh**?"
"Sorry sir" she responded, monotonically bowing her head
"Look at me" he hissed, she hesitantly began to raise her head knowing what was coming. The crack of the slap resounded through the air as she tried to show no pain. She has put her head back down but he viciously grabbed her hair and yanked her head back. "Do you love me sweetie? Do you love your daddy?" he wheezed into her face, his breath making her choke with its disgusting mixture of Tobacco, alcohol and rotting teeth.
"Of course I do Sir" she replied, hoping this would be all he wanted today. But no. He pushed her away onto the floor and screamed at her to go cook some food. She cried as she cooked, slowly cutting vegetables and wishing with all her heart that she had the courage to use the knife she was holding against her father.
When she had served his dinner she handed it to him, where he was sitting in a stupor on one of the dark brown leather sofa. He grunted at her before motioning at her to leave. She forced herself not to run out of the room knowing this would aggravate her father. The second she was in the hall she leapt up the stairs two at a time, turning left when the staircase split to her and Ruby's bedroom. Pausing outside the door she listened intently for her father. Within 15 seconds the TV was turned on and up. She rapped on the door using the careful code she and Ruby- Rose had made. The large beige door slowly swung open. Her heart shattered as always when she saw her tiny little sister scared out of her wits.

Kelly's P.O.V

I slowly pack my trunk full of my new uniform. I am not looking forward to going to this school. It means more time away from home. Away from my parents, well I don't mind being away from my dad so much; it's my mum I will miss. I slowly pack the knee length skirts, shirts, tie, blazer and pinafores. I put my personal things on top and turn to the mirror behind me. My ebony hair is tied in plaits with small red ribbons to keep them in place. I am already wearing a perfect white knee socks, shirt, pinafore and blazer. As I look at the small badge on my breast pocket I hear a knock on the door.
"Kelly sweetheart are you ready to go?" my mum's musical voice comes through the door to me.
"Coming mum" I reply before closing my trunk and opening the door. I sit in the car and look at the school leaflet. I guess this school wasn't going to be too bad. At least i can't get expelled like I did from the last few I had been at. All I had done was have some fun! My father starts yelling at my mummy in the front. He takes his hand of the steering wheel and slaps her on the back of the head. Hard. She yelps but ignores it.

EIGHT YEARS LATER

"KEEELLLLLYYY?" Two small voices scream for me, snapping me out of my thoughts. I step out of my room and into the hall, just as the blonde head of Tara runs around the corner.
"Oh Kel there you are. Thank goodness. Flash is asking to see you, but he has to be gone in the next fifteen minutes."
"okay Tara tell Him i will be right down." I sigh. Flash doesn't need to see me for business he wants to have another try at getting me to go out with him. I know that. He knows that. Hell even the twins probably know that. I slip back into my room, touch up my makeup then walk slowly down to the basement rooms that belong to flash. As I arrive the Chavs are producing nicely wrapped designer something's. I try not to laugh as he opens one to fine designer condoms inside. I roll my eyes instead. He is so gorgeous when he gets pissed off. The look on his face. Wait no... Kelly Jones. Ice- Queen. You can't think of him like that.
I regain my posture before stepping out of the shadows and into his view. He sees me and jumps up tripping over the chair leg as he goes.
"h- Hiya kel" he mutters going crimson
"You wanted a word?" I reply. Cold as always.
"Yeah... Yeah well see thing is... the maths department they've paid up. But...Miss F she still owes me a packet."
"But can't you get it off her yourself?"
"Well... I – I guess... but i just you know... though this way might be easier, 'sides she likes you more" he said and attempted to laugh, but it seemed to catch in his throat.
"Ok then." Cold. Cold. Cold. Cold. I chant to myself in my head. I begin to walk away, to the girls i know are watching on the camera i can just see poking round the corner of the door frame i hold up three fingers and slowly count them down as I walk. As the last finger goes down Flash clears his throat from behind me.
"Urm.. kel... shoot me down in flames if you don't fink i's a good idea... but i was thinkin there's that band you like... paramore coming over soon... i got a couple of tickets. The O2 arena in London. I got the backstage tickets an everyfing I thought we could go? As... you know.... a date?"
I stop... this is a new one. It's usually dinner, or the cinema, easy to say no to. But going to see one of my favourite bands live? In the O2 arena? With backstage passes? How do you say no to that? I think about it, turn and contemplate my answer for the first time. He smiles at me clearly seeing the indecision. I want to go... but then... it's still flash.... I reach a decision and open my mouth to answer, but before I can get the words out we hear a huge bang and screams. I look up in panic before almost running out of the room, only vaguely aware of Flash following close behind....