Disclaimer*
Heyyy. I decided to write this book because I don't see books like this. This book may contain things you are uncomfortable with. So this is a warning. But I do hope you enjoy and have fun while reading this as I did when writing. Also this is unedited so I'm sorry if there are some mistakes. Thank you and enjoy.
River POV
Walking home was already so bothersome, but now I have to do it without you. Eight months have already past and I still wake up drenched in my sweat with my hands on my neck. Theses nightmares are so vivid, I can feel myself slowing dying..
Ha Ha. But, no it's not nightmares, it's flashbacks. That day changed everything, I haven't been the same since.
When I walk in the house I can already taste the alcohol in the air, and of course my sorry excuse of a mother is passed out on the couch with a henny bottle slipping out of her fingers.
Digusting.
I walk pass the useless shit and make my way to the kitchen, and naturally there is no fucking food.
Great.
With the last pieces of bread and who knows how old peanut putter, I decide to make a sandwich.
"Welp guess this is dinner, Ha.. useless shit." I shake my head to myself
After I finish eating, pick up the empty plate and wash in the sink. People usually use hot water to properly wash dishes right? Yeah hell no, we don't have hot water, no surprise there.
Walking up the stairs shouldn't feel like a chore but when you have to walk pass that once warm room everyday, it definitely feels like one.
I make to my door in record time, I then shut it and lock it cause I know my moms gonna wake up soon. I definitely don't wanna deal with her shit today.
Saying 'Fucking hell', so I fall on my bed and sink into the mattress. At least my bed comfortable I think.
Right when Imma about fall asleep my phone rings.
Incoming call from: 'Jamel🤘🏽.. aka pussydestroyer!'
This man is a fucking werido. When did he even change his contact name? We both know he does not get any pussy.
I sign before answering.
"Hello?" I lazily answer.
"RIVERRRRERR!" He screams on the other end.
Not even phased, I replied with a simple "Mmm?"
Still screaming he continues. "RIVERR.. RIVER?! WHERE ARE YOU?!"
" Home. Where else would I fucking be?" Annoyance takes over my voice.
"Yeah yeah, I know." He says finally in a normal tone. "I'm coming to get you. So, be ready."
When I stay completely silent he continues, "We going to a party. Come on, man it'll be hella fun."
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