Chapter 11
I felt something fluffy hit my face and quickly got up. Hanna was standing right next to my bed.
"What the heck Hanna!" I screamed.
"I'm Heather dumbo!"
"Oh I'm so sorry, I always get your two ugly faces mixed up." I smirked. She growled at me and stomped back to her room, slamming my door on her way. Becka comes in moments later.
"Slamming the door is not acceptable! Especially at 5 in the morning!" She hissed.
"It wasnt me! I just woke up because Heather-"
"Do not blame this on your sister!"
"I wish she wasn't my sister..." I whispered to myself. Heather walks in fake yawning and stretched out her arms.
"What's with the yelling? You guys woke me up." She said in mid yawn.
"Oh, Heather. I'm sorry. Go back to sleep, no more yelling." Becka said in a sweet tone, pushing the hair out of Heather's face. Heather went to go back into her room. I quickly jumped up and tackled her to the floor. Becka screamed. I ignored and started pulling Heather's hair and then slapped her. She was just crying like a baby without its mom.
"Roger! Oh come here! Quick Roger!" She cried. Dad quickly came to us. Hanna came out trying to get me off.
He pulled me off with one arm and pushed me against the wall. His hands were pushing on my shoulders with all of his force. The others were just fussing over Heather and crying.
"How about I slap you!" He roared and brought his hand back and then with full force hit my face. I winced. It got all silent.
"Please! I'm sorry!" I mumbled.
"How about I pull your hair!" Apparently he didn't hear my apology. He grabbed a bunch of my hair and just pulled it. I started crying by then.
"That will teach you to mess with my family!" He growled. Once he let go of my shoulders, I stumbled to my room, wiping my tears.
I kept on asking myself the same questions. Why does my dad hate me so much? Why didn't my family do anything? The only person I could talk to right now is Jake. He knew all about this, I could tell him everything.
I grabbed my phone and saw I had a text message from Embryo. It read, "Hey, up for breakfast before school?” It was 5:23, I had no time to talk to Jake! I just texted Em back yes and started to get ready. I just put on a white t-shirt and skinny jeans. I really didn't have the energy to try to get into a skirt and all that pretty junk. All I wanted was to leave this darn place.
Em came around 5:46 and we drove over to a local donut sop. We sat down at a booth eating our donuts. Em excused himself to the bathroom so I just sat there waiting, bored as heck.
I looked up from hands to see Alex in the booth in front of us, facing me. He smiled and left his friends that I never met, and sat next to me.
"Sorry, I don't allow jerks to sit next to me." I said looking away.
"Gabbie! Come on! I said sorry!"
"HAH! Sorry won't cut it buster!"
"What do you want me to do?" He whined.
"Stay out of my life." I coldly said. Embryo came back with fury in his eyes. I knew this wasn’t going to turn out good.
"Get the hell away from my girlfriend!" Embryo hissed.
"Make me!" Alex fought back. He stood up and brought up his fist. I quickly got up and stood in the middle of them.
"Gabz move!" They both yelled.
"I will kick both of you in the pickle jumble berry ball so hard you will never be able to have babies!" I said not backing down.
"What the heck does that mean?" Alex uttered with confusion.
"It means I'll hit you both in the darn crotch if you don't stop! Alex just leave I'm not in the mood." I hollered. They both looked at each other with fury in their eyes. I gave Alex the please-for-me look and kicked the floor gently like a little girl would do when she wanted something.
"Fine! But I just want you to know that i'm really sorry!" He said apologetically and sat back with his friends. Em and I sat back down sipping on your orange juice.
"So, you never told me what school you went to..." I said breaking the silence.
"Howern High." He replied without a care.
"Oh. Isn't our schools enemies?" I asked.
"Yeah! Big time! I'm trying out for the quarterback, and we will crush your team!"
"Maybe that's why everyone hates you..."
"But do you hate me?" He asked frowning. I shook my head. He leaned over the table and kissed me on the lips. I turned around and and saw Alex giving Em death glares. Soon after, we ordered some more donuts. We didn't really talk a lot. It wasn't like before, when we were dating in Georgia.
After words, Em offered to take me to school. I nodded.
“Do you need a ride after school?” He asked.
I told him Jake was coming, he wasnt very fond of that. Jake is my best friend, he can't get jealous.
School just flew by. Classes were boring, as usual. I skipped lunch with the guys, and hung out on the hill. I tried to stay away from Alex, it worked pretty well.
When Jake pulled his car up in front of the school, I hopped into his car and we went to the park we always hung out at. We sat on a bench and I told him everything that happened this morning.
"Why don't you call the police and tell them that your dad beats you?" He claimed. I heard the anger in his voice.
"I don't want the whole school knowing, and don't want to move from foster home from foster home! My life would be ruined! I just have to be careful around my dad, I still love him. I mean, he is my father...even though he doesn't treat me like his daughter..." Tears started falling down my cheeks. Jake pulled me into a hug and kissed me on top of my head.
I pulled away and looked at his light blue v-neck shirt. "Oh gosh, now your shirt is all wet..." I giggled.
He looked down at his shirt and chuckled. "I don't mind. Come on let's get some ice cream. I know that will cheer you up!"
I got up and pulled his arm towards the ice cream stand. Jake just made my day a whole lot better
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