Late Night Trips

|| Gas Station ||

*DISCLAIMER* i wrote this story a year ago and i hate jt its sk cringe but people liked it so i wont delete 🙁👊. IM SORRY BAHAHA*

Y/n Pov

I sigh as I lay on my new bed in my new apartment. I had just finished moving whatever I had in one day so I was exhausted. "ugh so much moving" I groan. It was around 1 am and I decide to walk to My kitchen and grab a monster. "oh fuck me man" I say upset. "I have NO monsters. Well, let me look if there's a gas station.....OH! I can walk to the one down the block" I exclaim.

I slip on some white sweat pants, a black crop top, and my black converse hightops. I open my door and feel the cool night breeze. "Fuck it's cold". I run to my room to grab a red zip-up hoodie and walk out the door. 

Walking into the gas station I was slightly confused about where everything was. I finally find the energy drink aisle and look for what monster I want. I see the one I want, a white one but it was at the very top and the shelves were higher up than normal. 

"Hey, do you need help?" A man asks me giggling a little. He was pretty, brunette with very fluffy hair, and obviously had a great sense of fashion. 

"Oh, yea could you grab me that white monster up there?" I ask the man. 

"Yes of course!" He exclaims. He hands me the monster and waves goodbye. After I check out I head back to my place. 

(Time skip to home)

I lay in my bed trying to go to sleep but I can't stop thinking about the man at the gas station. I mean he was just a rando who helped you. Right?  He was just so pretty. He seemed so sweet. I smiled to myself. But I snapped out of my thoughts and started to fall asleep. 

(MORNING)

*RING RING RING* 

"mmm hello?" ~Y/n

"Y/n WHERE ARE YOU?! I COME BACK HOME AND YOUR STUFF IS GONE?!" ~ woman

"huh? WAIT, MOM?!" ~ Y/n

"Yes who the FUCK else. NOW GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE! IM GOING TO FUCKING BEAT YOU!"      ~ Y/n's Mom

"Mom, what the actual fuck? I'm a grown-ass adult and can do whatever I want! Plus I'm not even in Washington anymore. So leave me the fuck alone before I call the cops and send you to fucking jail!" ~Y/n 

(End of call) 

I hang up the phone and blocks my mother. My mother had always been a drunk with bad anger issues. She would always hurt me physically and mentally. I had enough end decided to leave far away and for good when I turned 18. 

I sit up and groan in stress. I had never been able to leave before but this time I really did. I sit up and go to my kitchen to make a cup of coffee. Thinking about what I  should do today I got a text.

*DING* 

I checked to see who the text was from. My heart dropped into my stomach. 

"Dad" The contact read. 

"Hey y/n, I know we left on bad terms due to your mother. I just overheard her call with you and I am so sorry about it. I'm sorry she or I drove you into a whole nother state. You do not need to forgive me because I have also been harsh on you before, I just wanted to let you know I'm forcing your mother into rehab and leaving her for good. I wanted to know if you wanted to talk?" 

I picked up the phone and called him. 

"Y/N! I'm so glad you called me!" ~Y/n dad

"Yea, look...I appreciate the apology and what not but I just cannot have you or mom in my life anymore. Leaving home was the one thing I NEEDED to do in order just to be safe and happy. I also can't say sorry because I'm not." ~Y/n