(Boboiboy X Yaya) Yaya's Real Nightmare

Chapter 4

*2 days later*

"You did what?!!!" I snapped, looking at my father like he lost his mind.

"It's not as bad as it sounds!" He defended poorly.

"Not as bad as it sounds! You. SOLD. ME!" I roared, pacing back and forth, "probably to some sick pervert too! He's probably around 60 and all wrinkle with white and grey hair!! Ughhhh!!! WHY?!" I continually paced back and forth.

"Yaya, calm down! Just breathe!" My dad yelled standing up.

"Calm down?! Calm down?! Don't tell me to calm down!! Is this why no one was supposed to know I didn't exist, because You sold me off?!!!" I yelled, before glaring at him.

"I am so sick of this family!! I am so sick of this life!!! I am leaving before that creep comes!" I snapped walking towards the door. I opened in only to see a tall guy with.... dark brown... eyes. Just like my nightmares.....

I slammed the door shut "I am doomed" wishpered to myself. I bolted upstairs, the nightmare that's hunted me for years was really real?!! I am loosing it! I've gone completely insane! I took deep breaths before opening my window. I had to get out of here! Bangs came from my door making me gasp and hurry and get outside. I didn't realised it was raining till I was soaked, head to toe. My pink puffy dress that reached my knees stuck to my body, my hair was looking gross. I crawled to the side of the house grabbed onto the wooden vine thingy, and climbed down. I lost footing a couple times but luckily reached the ground before booking it to Sarah's.

I knocked on her window before she opened it "Sarah no time to explain! I nee- Drake? What are you doing here and neither you have your shirts on..." I lost my breathe, my eyes snapping back and forth.

"This isn't what it looks like Yaya!" Drake said as he came towards the window as I backed up.

"No, no, no!! You, you douchbag!" I snapped my horrible night turning completely more worse and on my birthday?!

"Yaya, baby, no..." Drake said jumping out of the window grabbing onto my wrist so I couldn't run, "Honestly it's not what you think..."

"Then what is this Drake?!! No shirt day?!!" I snapped trying to rip away from him.

He groaned and held tighter, "we were just... playing strip poker! We've all played this game before."

"We've also played break-up which I am calling right now!" I ripped myself out of his grip.

"No babe... I love you, you know what? Why would I cheat??" He snapped.

"My mouth fell open, "I am so stupid! I was played! I was played!!..." I choked out before my hand slapped across his face. "Don't ever talk to me again, you man whore!" After that I just kinda run, I finally stopped when I reached the beach . I slowly walked onto the pier, sitting at the end, I touched my cheek feeling my own tears mix in with the rain. I flinched as lightning and thunder roared from the dark sky. I felt something behind me, before a jacket was draped over my shoulders and everything went black.