Chapter four:why

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Get out sam says by grabbing my arm.Sam guides me out and starts walking me towards the huge doors,I mean fucking huge doors like giant doors.

I stand still petrified and can't move.What are you waiting for Sam says glaring at me.I am silent hearing the birds chirp and wind blowing.I-I can't I say.Athena come on he says in a promising tone.

I sigh releasing a the breath I held in.I walk with Sam side by side his arm still holding me.He walks to the side of the large door and scans his hand print.The iPad scanning with blue lines along it.It beeps and the guards nod near us which may I add that I didn't see.

Cmon Sam says and leads me in,I am greeted by my mother who is looking at me like I have killed her.Hi she says and steps back to let me and Sam in.Hello I say in a annoyed tone.

I can't say I don't miss her but she didn't even try to stop the marriage,she encouraged it on top of it and it hurt me even though I didn't show it,it did.

I'll send your clothes to your room said Sam.Thanks I said and I headed to see my old room that I have learned to hate.My bare feet touching the bare marble sent shocks to my skin.

I see my room and at the moment I fill with rage,that was the room of the old emotional girl was in who couldn't escape out of an arranged marriage.

I walk in pacing around,everything thing is the same how I left it.I go to my old closet and open it.Dust automatically squirts in the air making me cough a few times.

There's nothing no clothes none of my shoes.Where did they put them.I sit on my bed and feel the cool comforters and sheets touch my skin.I lay back and breath in my thoughts.

As I'm in my train of thoughts I am interrupted by a knock on the door.
Can I come in a faint voice says.
No I say.
Here's your stuff says sam barging in,I said no.Well guess what this isn't your fucking house is it sam says.Ehh kinda I say,No it's not you left six fucking years ago Athena cut the bullshit he says.

Ouch my broken heart I say faking a death and plopping on my bed.Sam just rolls his eyes,Be downstairs in 10 minutes we are having dinner sam says and exits my room.

I mock his voice and plop back onto the bed.I sit up after a few seconds and walk to the suitcase I packed.No no no I say why didn't I pack anything not slutty.Oh right I am a slut I say.I love to dress to impress but I can also be a comfy person so I'm in between.

I pick out a black crop top with cleavage and some baggy black shorts.I roll the top a bit but there still baggy.I throw my hair into a bun and put some long socks on since my feet are about to fall off of hyperthermia.

I look at myself in the mirror.What has my life become and what is in store for me.

Very short chapter again I'm sorry:(
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⏰ Last updated: May 30, 2021 ⏰

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