My Teen Alien

1 Bad Night

Here's my newest story, well it's actually a story I wrote several years ago that I never quite finished up. It takes place in Pittsburgh and I will be poking fun at Pittsburgh slang.I'm from the burgh and love pixburghisms it's all in good fun please don't be offended. This story will deal with some darker issues but have plenty of humor. It will have lots of swearing some mild drug use and possibility of sex scenes if you're younger or don't like reading that this isn't the story for you. You have now been warned proceed at your own risk;)......

Bad Night

The night was cold and quiet. The only sound I could here was my boots clanking along the pavement of the winding street. My swollen face stung like a bitch. The chilly air gave me some relief. "WTF! I can't believe he slapped me!!!" I screamed to the empty main road I had just turned on to. I could follow this street all the way home or I could duck down the next side street and cut through the woods. Most would take the faster more well lit way. However Rain Cloud was definitely not most people.

I jogged down the street cutting sharply on to the back road. The quickness of my turn and the fact I was currently uncoordinated had me stumbling over my own feet. Then I was full on rolling right into the ditch along the side of the street leading into the woods. I rubbed my head and crawled back onto my feet. I couldn't help but to giggle. "Apparently I'm more buzzed than I thought." I carefully and slowly dodging thorns and weeds found my way onto the trail that would lead me home. The bumpy bike trail had me tripping left and right. After few minutes I came across a nice log to the side of the trail I could sit to compose myself.

Could the night have gone any worse? Dean and I are officially over and done. And I totally mean it this time. I mean god knows how I seek out to punish myself. (That's what bad girls do right?) But he slapped me across the face. I'm sure my face is red and puffed out judging by the feel and for what making out with Tom after Dean was hooking up with my supposed friend Rachel.

I looked up at the clear night sky, the moon was full and the stars were out. I took several deep breaths, the air was crisp. I felt at peace in the woods like a piece of me that was missing was so close I could smell it. I wasn't always a bad girl, but the longer you try to be something you're not slowly the more you actually become it. I've somehow managed to embrace the worst side of myself.

I didn't intend to sit in the middle of the woods in the middle of the night throwing myself a pity party. Realizing that was in fact I am doing I pulled myself up off the log. I hugged my coat around my body and resumed my walk home. I wonder if my mom knows I'm out past midnight on a school night. Not that she would care I ruined the life she worked so hard to get. The fancy house, amazing job, and perfect husband, who wasn't so perfect at all. Although he was the first person to make mom happy after my father died. And I unintentionally ruined it all for her.

I jumped startled by my own phone vibrating in my back pocket. I pulled it out and checked who it was before I answered it. "Heyy yer Tyce." My voice was just a teensy slurred.

"Where are you? Are you okay? That ass went way to far!" He hollered.

"Calm down I'm fine."

"He didn't find you?"

"No. Um why?" my voice automatically lowered and I listened for noise around me feeling paranoid suddenly.

"Well when he regained consciousness, nice punch by the way."

I chuckled remembering the night's events.... After stumbling into the bathroom to puke I walked into Rachel and Dean making out (I mean like hardcore groping, grinding, sex with clothes) I just turned around and walked out. I grabbed the first guy I saw which just so happened to be Tom one of Dean's friends from the football team. When I kissed him he was shocked at first frozen. In less than a second he kissed me back wrapping his arms around me pulling me up against him. He was a good kisser I almost forgot why I was kissing him in the first place. Then Dean pulled me off him by my hair. He slapped me across the face and screamed, "You f***in slut!!" My blood began to boil I balled up my fist and punched him square in the face. Blood squirted at me from his nose. His eyes rolled back and I was running out the front door before his body hit the floor. I didn't know if he was knocked out or just stunned but I wasn't going to stay to find out.