Harsh day

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Date: October 17 2006 (4 years later)

I get up from the floor as tears run down my cheeks.

I have to get out of this house. I can't hadle it anymore. This is too much.

I walk to my desk. I grab my saving jar that it made off glass. I smash it on the floor making glass scatter all over my bed room floor

also glass cutting my skin. I didn't feel pain anymore i just felt numb.

I pick up all the money off the floor as blood drops go on the wooden floor.

I wipe the blood off my hands before couting the money.

200? I don't have much but i will see what place i can book a ticket too.

I sat on my desk as i turn my computer on.

Tickets for 200 i wrote on google.

I press on a link that had many on list.

.Italy

.LA

.NYC

.Gorgia

.czch republic

.milano

I pressed gorgia.

Now i have to go pick the ticket up. I thought to my self.

I take my suitcase out from under my bed. I open it as i walk to my closet picking up hand full of cloths throwing them in the suitcase. I take some other stuff.

I then walk to the bathroom taking my make up and jewellery. I stop and look at my self. I have a black eye that my dad gave me 30 mins ago and a busted lip. Along with dried up blood near my nose and my makeup is all smugdge especially my mascara from all the crying.

I don't know why i still haven't left. I should of done it when i turned 18. I stayed 1 more year like a dumb bitch.

I walk back to my room throwing the make up and jewellery in my suitcase. I close it up as i take my backpack putting my computer in. I look at my bed seeing if i missed something. I scan the whole bed until my eyes stop at the teddy bear. It means so much to me all though i still don't know who "T" is. He never showed him self to me.

I grabed it as i put my backpack on and grab my suitcase.

I climb out of my window gently to not wake up my dad and mum. I walk through the dark street admiring it knowing this is probably the last time I'm gonna be here. Its an 1 hour walk to the air port not bad.

I kept walking as the streets was getting darker and the street lights was getting brighter.

I made it to the airport. I go in as i look around to see where i should go.

I look at the line for gorgia. Only like 6 poeple....not bad.

I start to walk as poeple look at me. Probly becuse of the state of me. Couldn't care less.

I wait in the line as i take my stuff out.

My pass port,money and ID.

It was my turn finally.

"Hello whats your name"

Crystal Wilson.

"Got ya,you booked a ticket to gorgia 1 hour and 30 mins ago?"

Yup.

"You didn't pay online so I'm assuming you paying in cash?"

Yeh. Here i said placing the money.

"Thank you" she said taking it.

"Now i need your pass port and ID"

Here.

She takes it as she starts typing bushit in her computer.

"Here" she said giving me the ticket and my passport and ID back.

Thanks i said grabbing the stuff walking to look for a seat.

I sit on a chair as i put my stuff back in my bag. I take out the teddy bear adrmiring it.

I instantly get flash backs when i was a 15 year old girl. That day on valentine's day.

Now I'm 19. High school finshed for me when i was 16. And never saw my friends after. I didn't go college becuse of my father.

I hug the bear slowly falling asleep.

"Plane 490"

Shit thats mine i said waking up.

I got my stuff as i walked out to the plane.

Time skip .

I got in the plane. I got a seat near the window.

I fell asleep instantly after the long harsh day i had.

(Hey i don't really speak english good and also i have problems witj spelling so let me know if there is any mistakes and also please vote x)

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