I walked back a few steps and covered my mouth. I walked to my room put on my braw and other pj's and went to bed. The next morning I awoke to find my mom in my doorway.
"Honey I can explain."
"No you can't" I started packing my duffle bag. I wore long pants and hell load of braclets to cover up the bloody mess. I was going to get out of here to get away from my so called mom. She grabbed my wrist and must have seen the marks.
"DEX!"
"Leave me alone!"I panicked and bitch slapped my mom on the side of her head. I stepped back turned around and with out looking back grabbed my skateboard and walked out the door.I stopped at the sidewalk and looked back to my house,only to see a pair of green eyes looking back at me.I threw my skateboard on the street dramaticlly and rode off into the unknown.
I grabbed my skateboard and hid behind a tree.My "mom" was yelling my name. She must have seen my board from behind th old oak because she started to pull over. I ran with my skateboard under my arm, I knew I wouldnt be able to run to lond with the wooden joyride slowing me down.She got out of the car and started in a full out pursuit.Ifound myselftraveling down the smae route I rode earlier I turned the corner my mom lagging behind. I slammed down the wheels of my board and started to grind a rail as my mom slowed down for a breather.I quickly felt hands on my shoulders then my mouth.
"SHUSH"an unfilmiliar voice commanded.The stranger let go.
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Born through Money
أدب المراهقينDex is a 15 yr old girl who was forced to the dark side of reality.
