•Sixteen•

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The person in the picture is Charisma.

~Addison's POV~

Shane stomps his way towards me, I have my back against the front door as he gets closer. I whimper slightly and he slaps as hard as he could. "Don't you ever fucking take my car without asking! You could've gotten in a wreck and totaled my car!" I slide down the door, sitting on the floor, curled up in a ball. I sit there forcing myself not to cry as he yells at me. He punches the wall and walks up stairs.

I hear thuds and stuff breaking so I walk upstairs to see him throwing my stuff around, knocking things off my dresser. I run into my room and push him, "WHAT THE FUCK, STOP, THIS ISN'T YOUR SHIT. I DIDN'T CRASH YOUR CAR IT'S TOTALLY FINE. GET THE FUCK OUT." He glares at me before walking out. "Oh, and when you calm down, you're fixing my room." I slammed the door behind me and go to look in the mirror. Great. A big ass bruise on the side of my face. Time to actually use the makeup I have.

After about half an hour of trying to hide it with makeup, I hear a knock on my door. I open it and see Shane. I let him in and go back to trying to hide the bruise. I finally cover it up as Shane finished fixing my room.

I tell Shane to get out, he walks out. I sigh, sitting on my bed. I look around, feeling like I need a room makeover. I call my friend Charisma.

"Hello?"
"Hey Charisma, tomorrow wanna give my room a makeover?"
"Sure! Sounds fun!!"
"Alrighty. I'm gonna go eat and stuff."
"Okay babes. Love you. See you tomorrow."
"Love you too Char."

I smile, going down stairs to make a sandwich. After making it I grab a bag of chips and some dip, taking them upstairs into my room. I set the food on my night stand and sit on my bed, grabbing a Peace Tea from my mini fridge. I turn on my tv and went to Netflix, turning on Supernatural.

A/N
Hey sorry I haven't updated and this is a short chapter. Just been busy. As always. Love ya✌🏻️

~ bree

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