chapter 2

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Before you start to read pls be aware this chapter might be trigging to some people!!!









Lilyan Martin

I'm currently making my way to the front door of their house. I didn't have a choice, it's either I go in or live in the streets. And I choose to go in, God I'm so smart !

I knew running away wasn't a good choice. But I never make good choices so why would it matter now?

It was now 1:54am.

The club was far away from home, and I chose to spend more time at the club.

My thoughts got cut when I realized that I was standing in front of my house door. Hesitantly I took my keys and unlock the house door.

That's when I saw both my mother and another guy and 2 other girls sleeping on the couch and each one of them has a cigar and a beer bottle being held in their hands.

God, what did I ever do in my life to see this ?

I slowly made my way up the stairs so I can go to my room. I was praying that the stairs won't squeak, and to my luck the first step squeaked...HOW EXITING!

I look behind me just to see that my mother was slowly waking up.

Shit.

So I did something any smart person would do.

Run.

Yep lads, I ran to my room as fast as I can. I mean, can you blame me ? Yes.

As soon as I got in my room I locked the door as fast as I can. I closed my eyes and sat down with my back facing the door and my hands hugging my legs.

Who were those people?
Where's Wilbur ?
Why do I care anyways?

I decided to ignore my thoughts and go get ready for bed.

I got up and took my jacket off remembering to empty my pockets first, I threw my phone at my desk and threw my jacket somewhere on the ground.

My hand makes its way to the light switch and switch it on.

I wish I left the room dark.

In my bed Wilbur was sitting there waiting for me calmly...his hand was in his pocket, I know he has something there. But I can't figure out what it is, my mind was blank I didn't know what to think about or what to do or how to react.

" Well good to see you again Lilyan, I thought I won't see you again. Did you see your mother downstairs ? She's cheating on me with her co-worker and her friends decided to celebrate? Like, does that make sense??"

Wilbur ranted with a hint of sadness in his voice? before I can reply he cut me off  "where were you? You were properly with some random guys weren't you ?"

"What!? No sir I wasn't " I told him, Wilbur and my mother both made me address them as sir and ma'am. And once I accidentally called Wilbur by his name he started to give me the worst punishments you could ever imagine.

"Where were you then? Answer." he demanded, I bet he knows I went to the club, I bet he's friends with the owners or something. Someone must've told him.

" The club..." Those 2 words came out my mouth as a whisper, "SAY IT LOUDER WHERE WERE YOU ?" he demanded again, he heard me the first time why would he want me to say it again ? But I don't feel like getting beaten up so-

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