Chapter 2

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*BANG*

Someone slammed my door open. I got a pillow quickly and covered up my money. I stood up and turned around. Shit...

Grace Pov

I looked up to see my dad. He had bloodshot eyes and his vains were rising up to his skin, you could clearly see them as they were ocean blue and green. He leaned over me, grabbed my collar, and pulled me up. I got a seance of his breath and yet again it smelt of alcohol.

"What the fuck are you doing, young Lady?!" My dad asked/yelled. I couldn't tell him the truth because that definitely would not end well. I had to think of an excuse, and fast.
"Are you going to tell me? Or sit here like the worthless child you are?" He yelled, sending shivers down my throat.

"I-I-I was-cleaning the-the-house" I said breathing heavily. He gritted his teeth and spat on my shirt. He let go of my collar and dropped me of the floor.

"Well you need to clean it faster, it's not going to clean its self!" He yelled, kicking over a vase as he walked out my room.

I picked up my pillow off the floor and saw the money there. I was puzzled for a while but then remembered that I was planning to run away.

I chucked the rest of my money in the jar because I didn't have time to waist, my dad will be coming to check on me in about half an hour. I grabbed a bag and some of the few clothes I had in my wardrobe. I folded them quickly and placed them into the bag. I went under my bed and pulled out a box of food I stashed for whenever my parents didn't feed me or forgot I was here.

I put my hair into a messy bun and but my trainers on. I but the jar into the bag and sealed it up. I picked up some paper of the floor and found half a pencil to write with.

I decided to write my parents a note because I'm that time of person. The note then rote:

"Dear the loveliest Mom and Dad (see the joke there?) ", I am told you that you are the worst parents and you won't listen, so I guess it's time to show you... Bye pricks. Have a nice life!"

After that I opened my bedroom window and climbed out onto the garage roof. Then I climbed down the ladders and onto the peaceful, quite streets of Melbourne, and started my new life without my whore ass mom and jackass dad...

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WHAT DO YOU THINK? GOOD OR NAH? WHATS GRACE GOING TO DO FRST? 😍🌜🌛⭐️🌍👓

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