Never 2 Far |An Eminem Fanfiction Unlike No Other|

|Hailie|

I ran inside, slamming the left chocolate brown door in my wake. What did he mean I couldn't date Andre?

Did he not understand that Andre was my world. My sunshine? My everything? I thought I made that fairly clear when he asked about him a few weeks ago. I threw down my bag and ran upstairs before he could come up.

I locked my door and ran into my bathroom. Not to cut, but just to cry. Warm, salty tears leaked from my face. I didn't know what to do. I heard a frantic pounding on my door and my name being called urgently. I didn't have the energy to open the door and it got more frantic. I finally drug myself from the cool tile and opened it. I could've sworn he was crying. I just waited for him to come in. He stepped into the room and sat down on my unmade bed, looking at me intently. I sat down beside him.

"Never do that shlit again, Hailie." He said sternly and I looked down at my lap once again.

"Do you understand why you can't be with Andre?" He asked and I shook my head.

"He's a bad influence on you, baby girl. Do you see that you've gotten suspended? Do you see all the bad things that've been happenin' lately? All because of Andre." Dad was pretty content on selling me this bullshlit.

I knew better. I knew Andre was a good, caring, sweet guy. I knew he loved me, and unlike Shady, I wasn't delusional. I struck back strongly.

"Yeah? Well, so were you! You seriously have no room to talk because you even promoted all the things and worse that I did with Andre." I was yelling now, and I didn't care.

"That's different, and you know it!" He yelled and I screamed. I couldn't believe this. I was actually full on arguing with my dad.

"Don't scream at me!" He yelled and I screamed again, just to spite his arse. I stormed out of the room. He followed me, ordering for my phone, keys the whole ordeal. I tossed them at him and walked away.

I couldn't and wouldn't accept the fact that he was taking away my favorite person that I wasn't related to or had known for over four plus years. And I was going to get him back. We separated each other for a while and I just plotted my revenge on a piece of paper and studied for mid terms. He went downstairs, I stayed in my room. I tore up the plans in a thousand pieces and threw them away quickly.

Finally, my moment came. I didn't care that I was going to be grounded for a century, I wanted desperately to get even. First, with my dad and second with that fat slut Ashlee. I heard the T.V. turn off and I took a shower and threw on a red sweatshirt with my schools name and some black leggings.

I pretended to fall asleep, reading An Abundance Of Katherine's by John Green for the past hour. I shut off the golden lamp light and I was concealed by the darkness of the winter night. My dad came in, saw that I was asleep and didn't even say anything.

He's so gullible, I thought and I congratulated myself on this whole plan. I waited a good hour until I made a move. I knew he didn't turn on the alarm downstairs and the guards were off tonight. The settings were perfect. I grabbed a book bag, threw some orange spray paint, Vaseline, a miniature red flashlight and a hand written note inside it. 

I slipped into some Uggs and crept downstairs as quietly as humanly possible. My dad slept on the third and final floor so I had to be quick. I creaked open the door slowly. I wasn't afraid and I felt so dauntless. His keys were on the dresser and I snatched them off of it. I heard him turn over  and I wanted to scream. Fear was consuming me as I darted out. I was in the garage and I knew then that I was safe.

I threw the keys to his Escalade in my bag and walked outside. I didn't really feel anything but revengeful as I opened the Vaseline. I flickered on the flashlight so I could see what I was doing.

As I spread a thick layer of Vaseline over the handles of all his cars.
As I pasted the note on the door to get inside the house.
As I opened the door to the Escalade and threw my book bag into the passenger seat.
As I started it up.
As I opened the garage door and it almost silently revealed the night. It was cold, starry and snow covered the grass.

As I pulled out of the driveway, put down the garage door, booted it out of the house entrance. I cheered as I drove away, it being successful. And if that little blitch wants to come and find me, he can't without getting the Vaseline off.

I drove all the way out to 7 Mile, to pick up my apparently ex boyfriend for one last adventure.

One last shot.
One last moment.
One last strike.

/Extra short chapter and double Hailie like what?! This is most likely the last time there'll be a persons P.O.V.s in a row. I'll be working on Andre's part and this'll be the last we see of Andre and Hailie for a little while. So, be ready for this lol. Catch ya sooner than later😉~alltimshady\