Twisted SACRIFICE

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Amanda

After hearing the bus has gone i thought i'll be strandled in that bus stop alone,but when he offered me a ride i felt relieved.Even though at first I rejected his offer. Thank god! he didn't said 'ok you can walk to home by yourself ' but he didn't.

I was thinking about all this not knowing someone has been calling me for minutes. I got out of my thoughts and realized that its Matt who is calling me. oh yes Matt what happened? I asked him with confusion as I dont know If he is telling me to get out of his bike.

nothing happened he replied with his deep stern voice

then why did you called me?

where is your house? he asked as many questions ran through my mind

why do you need to know where is my house? I raised my eyebrows at him as I saw him looking at me through his bikes mirror

cause I can drop you there he said as I was so embarrassed about doubting him.

s-sorry I th-ought he let out a chuckle as I apologize to him

My house is on the 11th street I said as he turned a right and reached there

drop me here he stopped the bike as I hoped out from the bike.i removed his helmet from my head and gave it back to him thanks for the ride he smiled at me as a reply, I was about go when he held my hand wait!

I looked at him in confusion wait for him to finish his sentence. As he took out his phone from his pocket Can I get your number? So we can catch up later he said as a cage of butterflies got free in my stomach. y-yes I gave him my number and bid him goodbye.

I reached my home as I throwed my bag and dresses in my bed,getting halfly naked and getting into the shower as warm water touched my skin I forgot my stress just leaving it on the bathroom floor.

After a few minutes of a warm shower I got into my comfortable pyjamas and got into my bed to get my sleep.

"mommyy its hurting stop beating me " I cried as my mother was beating me "why did you even born, I regretted having a child like you" she shouted at me like I m not even her child because of you I lost my dreams she stomped out of the room leaving me alone in the dark room. If dad was here he wouldve cared for me,as I thought I felt someone was choking me

I couldnt breathe.

Im dying.

Suddenly I got up from my dream breathing heavily as I searched in my drawer for my inhaler and breathed out of it.

I couldve died

THANKS MY DEAR MOM FOR THIS WONDERFUL DREAM!!!!! I shouted and thanked my mom in a sarcastic way making me chuckle at myself

I lost my sleep because of my dream. Its all because of her. I hated her

I HATED YOU MOM!