"Get away from me" I try to push my dad away from me.
"No princess" he slowly rubs my cheek.
"Just get away" I smell the Budweiser on his breath.
I jolt up and look over at my clock 3:45 it read.
I take a deep breath.
Just a dream Calliegh it was just a dream I repeat to myself.
When I usually have nightmares I'll sing.
I sigh and get up and grab my acoustic guitar and decide to sing little toy guns.
(To lazy to write the song so listen up above)
Next day:
*beep* *beep* *beep* *beep*
"Ugh" I roll over and slam my alarm.
I rub my hand all over my bare face.
I sigh and take a hair tie and pull my silky messy hair into a messy bun.
I throw my fluffy white covers to the side and swing my legs over.
I tip toe down the stairs careful not to wake the beast up.
I tip toe into the kitchen and grab a banana.
As soon as he heard me he lifted his furry black and brown face up (haha thought I was talking about her dad, didn't ya).
He gets up and strides his furry four legs at me.
"No Rebel" I try to get away but he tackles me to the ground with kisses.
"Okay, okay Rebel" I giggle.
"Hi my pretty boy" I stroke his fur.
He barks at me and wags his tail along with his wiggle butt.
"Let's go potty" I pay my leg.
He starts to freak out (in a good way).
"C'mon" I laugh.
I let him out in the fenced in yard and go to get dressed.
I walk to my closet and grab a red crop top and then white shorts I also then pull out my maroon vans.
After I am done I walk in to the bathroom and pull out a navy blue bow and my curling wand.
I turn up my curling wand to 410• and walk downstairs to let in rebel.
"Rebel" I whistle.
Here he comes around the corner and bolts into the house.
I chuckle and walk over to his food bowls and fill them both up.
I lock the door and jog back upstairs.
I start on my makeup because my curling wand takes 9 freakin years to warm up.
I just do a regular look and then I apply pale pink lipstick and then finally my curling wand is warmed up.
I separate the two thin strands I wanna pin back and start.
25 minutes later:
"Done" I finally say.
I grab some foundation and rub it on my scars and bruises and also my self harm scars and new cuts.
Once the foundation is blended in I pin my two strands back with my bow.
I sigh because I have to go to school atleast I look halfway decent for my crush, Ethan Dolan.
At school:
I walk in to hell a.k.a school.
I walk to my locker and open it.
"Hey baby" Scott the leader of the baseball team grabs my waist.
"Please don't touch me" I try to pry his muscular arm from around me.
I fail.
"No" he moves his hand down to my crotch area.
"Stop" I plead.
"Shut up" he pushes me against the locker.
"Please" I try to punch him.
All of a sudden he is tackled to the floor.
"Stop" I try to pry them away from each other.
"Grayson" I call because he is my best friend.
Grayson runs over.
He pulls Ethan off.
"Get the hell out of here... LEAVE" I push Scott away.
I look at Ethan and Grayson.
I shake my head and start to walk away.
"Calliegh wait" Ethan tugs on my arm.
I yelp because that's the arm my new cuts are on.
He furrows his eyebrows I shake my head and pull my arm away.
"Calliegh you didn't" Grayson got teary eyed, by this time all eyes were on me.
I start to cry and run out.
"Calliegh" Grayson calls after me.
"No leave me alone" I trip and skid my knee on the cement.
I scream out in pain.
"C'mon" he picks me up bridle style.
We get to his house about 5 minutes later and he sets me on the bathroom sink and grabs hydrogen peroxide and pours it on my deeply scrapped knee.
I hiss and grab onto his shoulders and let out a small cry out in pain.
We hear giggling downstairs and we both furrow our eyebrows at each other and head downstairs as quietly as we can.
We peek around the corner and see Ethan with the slut of the school who happened to used to be my best friend.
I feel tears prick at my eyes and look at Grayson.
Grayson nods and I run out.
I run till my legs can't run anymore.
About 2ft. Away from my house I stop running and take a deep breath and walk in.
"Dad" I question.
I walk to the kitchen and there's a not and it reads.
Dear Calliegh,
Your father has been arrested for battery, sexual harassment, drug dealing, and well many other things.
You will go to the home of your choice and if you don't have one I am sorry but you will have to be put into foster care. Your father has done so many things he's been sentenced to life in prison. Calliegh I remember when you were such a little girl and your family was so happy but that was when your mother was alive. Like I said previously you can go to a home of your choice. Calliegh Emerald I will not let you be put into foster care. If you have no where else to go I'll be happy to take you. Write me back.
Love
Always,
Sarah.
Basically my second mom Sarah. Sarah is a cop that works with my Uncle Pete, I have never met my uncle but I heard he's pretty amazing. One day when I was going into meet him he got a call about a robbery, as I waited and waited Sarah came over and accompanied me.
That day I realized people do some good.
I start to cry and I walk over to Rebel who is now laying down and I sob into his fluffy fur.
He lays still.
I eventually stop and I rub my eyes.
I pay my leg and Rebel gets up and lays his head on my chest.
"It's just us for a little while Rebel it's just us" I kiss his head.
I stand up and Rebel follows behind me we both walk in sync up to my room.
Once I open the white door Rebel runs to my bed and leaps onto it.
I walk into my bathroom and wash my face.
I take my bow out of my hair.
I throw my curls up into a ponytail and then I walk to my room and change into my volleyball hoodie and then spandex.
I look at my phone 6:45 wow earlier than I thought.
I decide to have a movie night with Rebel.
"Rebel come pick out a movie" I pat my leg, yes my dog knows how to pick out his own movie get on my level.
He picks out Mean Girls.
"Good taste" I grab it from his mouth "Alright big boy let's go potty and make popcorn" I whistle.
He leaps off my bed and runs to the front door.
I let him out and turn on the porch light.
I walk over to the microwave and put 2 bags in.
I punch in 6:00 minutes and press start.
I let Rebel back in and then I grab his water bowl and fill it up and take it to my room.
I walk back downstairs and Rebel is playing with his ball in the the hallway.
I shrug and walk into the kitchen.
"Jezis christ" I grab the wall.
There sat Ethan and Grayson on the counter with Hershey's and kit-kats also with Reese's and Arizona tea. They really do know how to make up to people.
I smile.
So long I know I hope you enjoyed though I'll update ASAP so don't be mad, love y'all.
