Finding A Home

Chapter 4

It's Saturday and my emotions are beyond mixed. I still can't believe my girlfriend left me,I honestly thought she loved me enough to stay. I can hardly move from my Dads kick into the stomach. I have a bruise right above my waist because of it. It's 50 shades of black and blue and hurts like it too. But I met my idols. I met the people that helped me at my worst online and now maybe in person. It's not a favor that my dad would beat me if he seen me with them again. Then kick me out.
But I'm taking the risk.

As I tried putting on my "holy" clothes I thought to myself
"Why am I doing this? Why am I changing myself for my parents? They can't do the same for me"
I then with all the anger my dad passed on to me jerked off the dress. I put on a plane grey T-shirt. Skinny jeans with so many holes you could call it holy. I pushed my feet into my red vanes,gapped my purse and keys and ran out that door. I sit in the car for a moment and decide to text Stevie to see if her and Ally are still up for brunch

Me:Are we still meeting at Caffè for brunch?

Stevie:Yeah,we're on our way out. I didn't get to talk to you last night after the bar. You alright?

Me:Ah,I'm fine. I don't want to talk about. I'll see you there soon okay?

Stevie:Yeah. Okay.

I was at the Caffè we planned on meeting. But then that kick put a pain in every step. I walked trying to fined out where they were at. Ally then caught my eye by waving at me from the table next to the window. I reached my arm up and decided to wave back. I felt my T raise slightly. The girls squinted at me. I couldn't figure out what they where looking at.
"Am I dressed stupid? Is there something in my teeth?" I thought.

I finally sat down at the table with this wave of happiness flowing over. I can finally be me. I felt so comfortable with these people. And I don't even really know them. Not personally anyway.

They both look at me intensely with their chocolate eyes. I stared back in confusion. Stevie spoke up because she knew Ally wasn't going to. Ally was frozen.

Stevie: *she fumbles over her words* Where'd you get that bruise?

Me: I ran into the side if my island in the kitchen last night I was so drunk. It's it's it's not that bad. No big deal

I said unconvincingly.

Stevie: Well.. I'm glad you came. Wish my girlfriend didn't think you were so damn hot though. I mean I'm aloud to look but she's not.

Ally:Excuse you WOMAN. Don't hit on an underage minor and two don't hit on anyone especially right in front of me!

*everyone laughs*

I left to go to the restroom and left my phone on the table next Stevie's.

*My phone rings*

Stevie gets in confused with hers and picks it up

Stevie:Hello?

Dad:Who in the name of God is this!?

Stevie:Um,I think you have the wrong number. It's Stevie

Dad:Are you the girl that was with my daughter last night?

Ally yells at her telling her that it's my phone that's my dad. "HANG UP, HANG UP!"

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