Alicia POV
Friday night
Home alone
In shorts and tank top
Bowl of vanilla ice cream with popcorn covered with Nutella on top.
Couch
TV
Marathon of family guy.
Yep this is life.
I took a spoon full of my VWPN (vanilla ice cream with popcorn Nutella) and laughed at stweis realization of what gay people were. I heard a knock at the door I started panicking we usually didn't get visitors especially at ten at night our house was at the end of a dead end. To the right of our house was forest and a mountain I'm pretty surprise that there weren't any gates to block people from entering. I placed my bowl down and walked to the door looked through the peep hole.
Shit
I felt my heart beat speed up my throat became dry. Why are they here? Unwillingly I opened the door "ah Stacy darling." Don't darling me bitch"Oh so this is Stacy." Some girl said "yep so Stacy are you going to let us in." I made a gesture that told them to come in.
"Wow this house is certainly better than the dump your dad made me stay in."
Your the one that made it a dump asshole.
Rolling my eyes I went back to the living room and continued my family guy marathon. I heard a few mumbles and a she's rude I really don't care what they think. "You know Stacy you could be so pretty if you lost some weight." My sister said and the other girl laughed adding a true true side comment. You could be a good pet dog if you had your bitch shots. "What are you eating?" The girl yelled in horror looking down at my bowl. Just eating my tears and emotional pain nothing much. "No wonder your so fat." My sister commented then they all laughed. Did I miss the joke or something?
"Okay enough joking around I bet your wondering why are they here well our house has a huge roof leak so we called your dad and he said we could stay with y'all for a week just until the roof is fix. By the way this is Samantha your step sister."
Taking in all this information I concluded that in the next week I would kill myself. I gave a stiff nod and placed my unfinished VWPN in the fridge while I was walking back to the living room I heard my mom talking "now the little smart ass bitch isn't going to talk cause she made this vow shit okay so say whatever she won't do anything." I swallowed the lump in my throat and walked past them Samantha stuck her foot and I fell taking it straight to my face my mom started laughing and when I looked up she had tears in her eyes Samantha and Cassandra where smirking. I rushed to my room and changed as fast as I could throwing on a pair of black jeans and hoody and black converse. Unplugging my phone I left the house standing on the front steps not knowing where to go. So I headed to the forest if I die tonight then oh well.
It was dark so I couldn't see anything but I kept walking carefully and quickly. I started out just strolling some how I ended up running gasping for air eyes burning from tears. Running blindly i bumped into a tree or something i fell on my butt and i heard the tree say shit okay so i didn't bump into a tree. Then my panic alarms started ringing who goes this deep into the forest at practically eleven at night. I stood and started running again but my legs gave up ten seconds in. Gasping for air and trying to protect myself from whoever was out here i patted the dirt ground searching for a rock. Without any luck I decided that i would have to find a branch to pock his or her eyes out.
The ground near me was bare so I stood and tried to break a branch from a tree. Then a bright light flashed on me "who's there?" A familiar voice called out. I could barely see, the change form dark to bright blinded me. "Alicia?" Oh god he knows my name don't kill me don't kill me. "Oh my god it is you, you almost gave me a heart attack." He stated and I still don't know who he is. "What are you doing out here anyways?" Now that I remembered why I was running in the first place I sat down to the grown and brought my legs to my chest and started crying all over again I don't care he can kill me. The person sat down next to me "why you crying bae?" Then it hit me this is Alex why was he here. I scooted away from him knowing that I'll have a huge dirt stain on my butt when I get up.
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Ten Years Of Pain
Подростковая литератураGirls should be seen not heard. "and I vow never to speak again." I promise That was ten years ago. Ten years since I made that vow. Ten years since I said a word. Ten years of silence. Ten years that went down the drain. Ten Years Of Pain.