How You Like Me Now?

Chapter 4

Naomi POV

I woke up with a bad headache. My head was pounding like a hammer. I just stayed in bed that felt like all day. I took some Tylenol for my head. I felt a knock on my door. It was Sandra came it the guest room.

"Girl get up its 1 o'clock in the afternoon." She tapped me on the thigh.

"Okay okay I will be up soon." I slowly dreaded out the bed.

"Yo head don't hurt?" I squinch my eyes from the sunlight coming from the window.

"Yea child but I'm trying' to ignore thoe." She rubbed her head.

"So what you wanna do?" Sandra jumped on the bed.

I yawn."I don't know."

"Ohh girl I know but its a surprise get ready we bout to get wild today." She jumped up and down on the bed.

"Ugh okay." I went in the bathroom and took me a good hot shower and did the rest of hygiene.

I put on some of Sandra stuff which was kinda tight on me since she is skinner than me. I walked downstairs and saw Sandra sitting on the island smiling at what ever was on her phone. I wonder if its Tyrone.

"What you cheesing about?" I tried to peek at her phone.

She covered her phone in her chest. "Nothing stop being so nosy." She smiled.

"Its Tyrone ain't it?" I smiled. I got the bread out and started to eat a slice. It just something I always did when I was little to eat bread.

"Girl that's why you have a fat ass now eatin' all that bread." She took the bread from me.

"Shut up." I rolled my eyes.

"Come on." We were out the door and on the road.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Just wait and see." She smiled. I saw her see the picture of me when I was drunk and naked. That them twins did.

"Them bitches." She stared at the picture. I held my head down.

"Don't worry girl I got your back." She started ripping the picture in half.

"Come girl tear that paper up into little pieces." She throws the paper at me.

I started ripping it up for everyone who caused me pain in past. I started going faster. The paper was all on the floor.

"I hate them! For all the people that have hurt me! Why me! I-i-i just wan-n-ted to be a normal teenager!" I yelled.

I didn't even know tears were coming down my fast. "Let it all out." Sandra parked the car.

"I can't Sandy because I will always remember those nasty things this men did to me. My mom got the nerve to try to sell me to them but I escaped. The chains! Handcuffs! Whips! Guns! Knifes! Ropes! Blood! I remember it all if I tell you I feel like I should die." I screamed.

I turned to look at Sandra who is crying. "I am so sorry Ni why didn't tell me this was going on with you." She gave me a big hug. I felt a little weight come off my chest.

"Sandra."

"Yeah." She sniffed.

"Thank you for listening to me and always being there for me and I know you couldn't be there but I didn't want you to go through what I have." We let each other go.

I looked in the mirror to see my mascara messed up. "Dang! I messed up my makeup." Sandra said.

"Me too girl." I said.