Chapter 4

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Guys, I was thinking maybe diary entries can't tell a whole story, so I was thinking of adding in a little bit of a story just to get more of an idea:)

Keep reading<3

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Keri's P.O.V

I dragged myself out of bed, opening the curtains, coming to a war with the bright light, "I'm happy to see you to sun." I sulked, squinting from the brightness.

"KEVIN YOU ARE A TOTAL SH*TBAG! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Mum cried from downstairs, I just sighed heavily, this - whatever it was - was never going to come to an end.

I opened my door, slowly gaining to confidence to actually walk down stairs, and talk to my family. I guess I haven't done it in a while, since everything had been about mum and Kevin arguing all the time.

"%#^*&$@ YOU, I HOPE YOU &&@^%%* GO TO HELL!" Kevin shouted back at mum, I could hear mum bursting into tears, halfway down stairs and I think 'confident' Keri just ran back in her box. . .

"What are you staring at loser?" Kevin exclaimed, narrowing his eyes at me and pushing me away from his way, making me scrape myself against the rough walls, "ugh, get a life Kev." I hissed back at him, and continued my walk down stairs.

I made it down stairs - finally - coming to face with my mum, who was a complete wreck. She had her hand on her forehead, her hair all wet and sticky, sweat trying to escape her body-what happened to her?

"M-Mum...?" I mumbled, trying to get my words right, mum shot her head up, widening her eyes, they were red - full of sadness and fear. I don't even know if I should call my family - a family.

I just see it fall apart everyday.

. . .

"Keri, j-just go to school and l-leave this to m-me" she stammered, slowly lifting herself up from the chair, I bit my lip, and filled with guilt - guilt, that I couldn't do anything... To help my OWN mum.

I just stood there, like I was completely invisible, I turned my head around, facing he staircase again.

. . .

I couldn't take it anymore.

. . .

I took a few gentle steps forward, and found myself walking upstairs back to my room.

Right now, I had to focus on getting my life right.

Then I can fix up my family - or whatever it's called.

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Ooh! That was fun

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