𝐀𝐥𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐬 𝐌𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫
A 16 year old girl, shy, smart and bullied. Everyone at school hates her, even her twin brother. He hated her for the death of their parents. Physically and verbally abusing her every day causes her to break down. That's wh...
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I turned and looked at him, "What do you want from me?" I asked him.
He was getting on my last nerves and god I wanted to shove these crutches up his ass.
"We need to talk." He says once more.
"About what?" I asked him starting to get annoyed.
"I can't talk about it right here we need to go somewhere private." He says to me.
I rolled my eyes.
A part me wanted to tell him to fuck off one more time but another time wanted to know what he wanted to talk about.
"You have ten minutes." I tell him.
He turned around and I followed him to wherever the fuck he was going. He headed outside to the front of the school.
He walked over to his car and got into the drivers side.
"I'm not getting in." I tell him.
He rolled his eyes and got back out of the car.
"Why can't you just trust me?" He asks annoyed.
I gave him a look that said seriously.
"Do I have to list all the reasons?" I asked him.
He stares at me blankly, then gets back into the car. Reluctantly I get into the car as well, placing my crutches into the back and I buckled myself in tightly.
I didn't know what his plans are but I wasn't going to die tonight.
He starts the car and drives out of the school parking lot, he takes a left and heads onto the main road.
"Where are we going?" I asked him.
"To my house." He replies.
"Our parents house." I mumbled as I looked out the window.
I watched as we past the different houses until we came to a stop, somehow I already knew we were here so I pay back attention to the front.
He gets out of the car the same time I do, I opened the back seat but it was locked.
"Hey asshole." I called out for him.
He turns back towards me and looks at me confused.
"My crutches are in the back jackass." I tell him.
"Oh." He says.
He takes out his keys and unlocks the door and I grab my crutches. He walks inside the house and I struggle to get up the stairs to go into the house.
Once I got into the house I noticed that there was no one else here. Probably all at school, or skipping class doing whatever.
