My family and friends are blind. They don't take the time to see what's underneath. All they see is the smile on my face and hear the joy in my laughter. I go to school as usual. Pretending everything is okay, but then I remember the scars on my hips and flip my smile around. People just don't seem to notice that I'm dying inside. I walk through the halls cluelessly. Just passing the time. The dismissal bell rings. I hear myself whisper "Oh no, time to go home".
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I open the door and hear the same old noise "why are you late?" I can smell the foulness in his breath and I shakily answer "At school, there was there was a meeting"
"You sure you aren't out doing drugs? Or having fun with boys?" He says nuzzling my neck.
"Please....not tonight" I begged, but he already started taking my shirt off.
We blindly make our way to the bedroom and the same old routine unfolded; come home, get laid, clean-up and pretend like nothing happened.
I hear the door open and hurriedly rush to my room.
"Charlotte, I'm home!" I hear my mother call.
"Down there in a minute" I say fighting back the tears. I race to the stairs, but Lorenzo makes it down before I do. As usual I watch him caress my mother with love.
My mother is blind. I awkwardly watch them kiss for a brief moment until I break the silence with the usual question.
"How was work?"
We lose ourselves at dinner occasionally laughing about senseless things.
Moments later I felt my stress fade as I made my way to my room.
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Clueless
Short StoryMany people go around and live their life. However we pay little attention to the details that are missed every single day. Clueless is a story about a girl named Charlotte that is afraid to speak up. Her father left her mothers a mess and she live...