I Don't Even Like Apples

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Chapter Two- I Don't Even Like Apples
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It's about 5 am when I get home. When I first walk into the house I already know my mom is gone. All of her stuff is gone, and no evidence is left of her. Tears spring to my eyes as I make my way to my room.

I take off my jeans and a small piece of paper falls out. I pick it up and place it on my nightstand and lay down to go to sleep. Hours pass and I'm still not sleep. I start to think about my mom and I start crying all over again. My eyes close involuntary and I fall asleep.
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My alarm goes off jerking me awake. My eyes have crust in them and there's drool all down the side of my face. While I walk to my bathroom I remember my mom isn't here and I almost start to cry.

The shower gets hot as I jump in and wash myself with my vanilla soap. My hands graze over my caramel skin while I rinse off. I shut off the shower and walk out.

I get dressed in a black top that ties in the front with some striped black and white jeans. My hair is curled and I throw on a beanie grabbing my sunglasses. I slip into my shoes.

This house is suffocating me and I can't help but miss my mom. All the times in the morning waking up to her cooking was amazing. Our nightly chats about boys and life were great. But now everything is thrown away. She left me for a man. She left her own daughter for a stupid guy with money.

I'm never letting anyone in ever again! No one will disrespect me or hurt me ever again for as long as I live. I'm never letting my wall down for anyone, no matter how bad it hurts. That right there my friend is a promise.
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My car door slams shut and I emerge with a confident smirk on my face. 'That's right Nique down let them see you sad and down. Show them you're strong and a fighter.'

"Hey babe, looking good!" I avert my eyes to the cute boy named Grayson and raise my eyebrows. He shrugs and winks at me.

"I know right?" He chuckles and I find myself smiling at him with admiration on my face.

"How about I call you cocky? How about those apples?" I roll my eyes and start walking away. At the last moment I spin around and yell out to him.

"I don't even like apples!" His chuckles go through the air and a huge grin spreads across my face.

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A/N Hey guys editing yassss. lol hope you like it.

Uniques outfit >>>>>>

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