The plan was in action almost as quickly as I heard the door slam shut.
I began shoving every piece of clothing I owned into the only suitcases I had. My band t shirts, I counted 3 pierce the veil T's, 2 sleeping with sirens T's, 1 avenged seven fold T, 2 bring me the horizon T's and 2 of mice & men T's. all of those where in there own little section because they took up most of my daily wardrobe. Next I moved into my normal shirts, which was filled with mostly half shirts, and tank tops to go on under them. My jeans were last because I didn't really want to fold them so I just folded them once and placed them on top of the stack.(plus underwear but I don't want to go into description about that >.
Because I only had one suitcase I figured I would just have a bag or purse that was filled with the small things that I need like phone, iPod, headphones, notebooks, and my makeup. I didn't mind having a little amount of stuff to bring because I didn't own that much stuff in the first place.
It was really hard to carrying the big suitcase down the latter but I somehow managed it after about five minutes of constant pain. Can you even imagine having an arm that was probably broken and have to carry something down a latter that weighted about 20 pounds.
The world outside my house was cold and quiet at night, making my fears even worst of getting caught at any given moment. Even the slightest movement or sound made my flinch so much I nearly fell over.
I turned on my phone and the pavement light up with the bright light of my phone, making it easier for me to find my car.
I unlocked the truck and opened the back door of it, struggling to throw the case into the seat. The light that turned on when i opened the door, slowly faded to leave me in the pitch black dark of night.
The second after I closed my door, slowly just to make sure that it didn't make a huge slam when I closed and someone might hear, a loud slam of a door escaped about 20 yards away from me, and I large man I was I able to make out in the pitch black started walking up the driveway.
MY DAD! "Shit." I cursed just quiet enough that no one could hear.
"Fucking stupid bar. Kick me out! Who the fuck do they thing they are!" He said as he slowly got closer.
I jumped into the bed of the truck as quietly as I could, making sure to not make any noise. I could hear him murmuring as he walked by my truck, kick one of my tires as I prayed that he wouldn't look in the trunk.
More words that I couldn't make out escaped his lips as he past my truck and headed towards the house, fumbling with his keys.
"Why is the door unlocked!?" He said to himself very loudly. I gulped. "I swear I locked it when I left!.... Huh, I guess not?" He was talking to himself as I still laid in the truck, praying my life to go away right now. I had no phone I have no iPod I have no communication to get hold of anybody to come help me out this situation, I was desperate. If I Walked in my house my dad would for sure beat me to the pulp, but if I don't walk into my house the next morning he will wonder where i am. what if he checks on me tonight, and I'm not there, I would be so much trouble! Wait this man isn't running my life anymore. I'm leaving with Chris no matter which one I choose, I'm leaving.
I decided could either camp out in my truck or I could walk to Chris's and stay at his house for the night. I really didn't want to sleep in my trunk but Chris might be sleeping in his mom might be home. I had no way of finding out considering that I didn't have my phone call him or text so I decided I'm just take my chances and walk over there.
Hope you guys name is story I'm it took me like 30 minutes to write this chapter writings getting a lot easier lately. please vote and comment if you like this story and wanted to continue too I like it when you guys comment because you guys are soooooo fricking nice to me! -Kiera
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The Boy With The Eyes That I Can Only Remember( Kickthepj/Pj Liguori )
Fanfiction16 year old Olivia is falling into a state of depression and when her best friend chris (Christopher Kendall crabstickz) is moving to England she doesn't know what to do weather to go with or let the only thing she has to live for slip away at her f...
