Mafia Princess

scrumptious muntchtious pizza

"I have been stuck in this hell hole for 5 fucking hours so sorry Miss Brelling if I don't want to wright another fucking paragraph."  The class fell silent. Mouths open as I stormed out of last period English. Storn Well high school in its pride and joy. I ran  my way through the mouldy hallways back to freedom. Ok. Ok. Guess I should explain.

My name is Sofia Bolton and I'm just a Average, boaring poor 13 year old living in the shit part of London. I'm not normally like that I just can't take English, the snickers from the brats across the class as my dyslexia mumbles up the words like my own personal jigsaw, Miss billings voice shouting through the class at me as I  fail at sitting still and the creepy perverted assistant teacher staring at me like I'm a fucking sweet in a sweet shop. It's all to mutch.

It was time to head home anyway. I live with my mum Louise. She is nice but I never been that close as her boyfriend Jack always keeps her away. I don't blame her for it. I love her truly. She just well has shit taste. It was nicer before When we would make chocolate buns and I would always lick the bowl. We were great but now if I evan try to do something with her I get slapped across the face by Jack for something. Evan the most stupid things like asking for money or just being a bitch.

Being a bitch in Jack's eyes anyway. Pretty sure if my mum left he would just beat me to death or sell me but lucky for him she isn't going no where. Or so I thought...

I finally reached home. The rain was trickling down my olive, lightly freckled  face. My milk chocolate waved hair dripped on the floor and my oversized black hoodie leaked through to my dirty cheap, charity shop t-shirt. I lived in a small crusty flat 3rd floor of my falling apart apartment building.

I definitely did not live in a palace. Stone wood was a very rough area. The sounds of guns and sirens were always in the distance and small street gangs around every corner but it's was my home. I have lived here my whole life and I didn't see it changing any time soon.

I walked in to a strong stench of whatever beer and cigar Jack just had poisoning my lungs. He laid on the couch like the lazy pig he is. His cheese coloured hair slicked back. His diamond blue eyes looking me up and down. Shouts from the TV and the sound of cooking in the kitchen filled the room. "Why you so wet?" jack questioned. Like it wasn't the most obvious thing.
"It fucking rained what do you think"
He huffed accepting defeat but not before throwing a used can straight at my face.

"Honey are you home"my mum called from the kitchen. I headed over to the kitchen. I mean no point staying there staring at jack like it was a fucking stare down. "Hi mum" I greeted her. She flipped her golden hair round giving me a huge smile like everyday. Mum was so hopeful and positive evan when she had such a shit life like me and everyone else in stone wood. She still kept up. I admired her for that.

I grabbed a cold bear from the fridge and headed to my room. To finally have peace.

Three hours had passed of wandering round my room board as can be when my the door burst open with no warning.
"Me and your mum are heading out for a bit" a drunken voice came from the door.
I slammed my head round "WOULD YOU KNOCK I COULD HAVE BEEN NAKED!" I shouted at him. Rolling his eyes "be back in a few hours bitch" jack numbly said back before leaving as if I was a kid. The audacity of that man.

I now had the apartment to myself my fraviourt part of the day. I ran the fridge grabbed anougher bear, grabbed my phone and jumped on the couch like a fucking olympian. I switched on the TV (Ackley bridge) and the relaxation began.

It had been thirty minutes since my mum and jack left and missy booth had just died. Tears in my eyes I dialled my favourite number into my tiny phone. Not my friends. To be honest I didn't realy have any. I was a bit of a loner. No I dialled in something mutch better than friends the pizza take away place and thirty minutes later I was blessed with a perfect margarita pizza.

Scrumptious muchtious pizza. Each bite melting in my mouth. I was in heaven.

After my pizza I layed on the coach sinking into the worn out cushions. As the sun fell down and the moon rose my eyes grew heavy and the darkness took over my mind.

"Yayyy Ice cream mummy your the best" I was only 4 but it was my fraviourt treat. The sun was blinding like an angle coming to earth blessing us with heat. I ran as fast as my little legs could go till I reached  it. Today's mission the slide. I wanted to climb to the top with whole my heart. I reached up as high as I could and pulled myself up. I had done it, well the first step anyway.

Ten minutes later and I had done it my heart filled with joy I was so happy. I felt like I could touch the sun and I could be a queen or at least a little princess.

I looked around to find my mum but then I saw it. My smile dropped and fell 6 feet under. "MUMMMMM" tears fell streaming down my face "nooooo mummmm"...