Lizzy's POV
"MOM STOP!" I screamed.
"Lizzy you need to grow up! You're sixteen years old and acting like this is childish."
I went up to my room and started to pack some things.
"Like you even care," I told her. "Half the time you're drinking and you have a new boyfriend every weekend. Don't tell me I'm childish."
A sudden force hit my cheek, realizing it was my mom's hand I took a step backwards.
"Don't talk to me like that!" She demanded.
"Don't touch me," I threw my bag over my shoulder, grabbed my phone and left the room.
"Lizzy you are grounded."
"No I'm not," I said.
"Yes you are, get up to your room now."
"NO!" I shouted.
I walked downstairs and out the front door.
"If you get in that car don't you ever come back," mom said.
"Goodbye mom," I said.
I threw my bag in the passenger seat and went around the other side. I started my car as tears rolled down my face. I drove to my boyfriend, Luke's house and knocked on his door.
"Hey sweetie," he said. "You okay?"
"No," I cried. "I have nowhere to go."
"Come on in," he smiled.
I went inside. Luke is almost twenty, so he lives alone.
"Do you want anything?" He asked as I took a seat.
"No," I said. "I'm fine."
He took a seat with a beer in his hand. He wrapped his arm around me.
"What happened?" He asked.
"I don't want to talk about it," I told him.
"Okay," he set the beer down. "How about you get changed and we can go cuddle in bed?"
I walked to his room and undressed. I felt his eyes on me. When I grabbed a shirt to put on he grabbed my arm to stop me.
"That's perfect," he said.
"No Luke," I said. "Not tonight."
"I was going to take your mind off of things," he said.
"I think it was a bad idea coming here."
"Lizzy," he said. "Stop."
"I'm going to go," I walked out of the room, still in my bra and underwear.
I felt a tight squeeze on my arm.
"Lizzy, don't leave."
"I'm leaving," I said.
He threw his beer on the ground and it shattered. He grabbed my other arm and pulled me closer.
"Just let me get your mind off things," he said as he kissed my neck.
I struggled to remove myself from his grip and I felt him grabbing at my underwear.
"LUKE STOP!" I screamed.
"Baby please," he said.
"NO!" I pushed him hard and he fell and hit his head on the table behind him.
I grabbed my clothes and quickly put them on, before I could leave Luke grabbed my arm and punched me in the eye.
"YOU'RE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!" He shouted.
I screamed and pushed him, I kicked him hard and finally got out the door. I got in my car and sped off, more tears came down my face. My eye was starting to swell and I couldn't see with the falling rain. I started going down a windy road that made sharp turns.
When it happened, it happened in slow motion. My tires lost grip, they slid off the road, down a little ditch where the car was stopped by trees. My head hit the windshield and then the airbag and then the steering wheel. I felt sharp pains in every part of my body.
My body was draped over the steering wheel when I finally regained consciousness. I checked my phone, no service, 3:34AM.
My body ached with every movement and I felt blood, lots of it. The world went black again.
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Author's Note:
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