That Australian Boy

5

Bella's POV

I walk home to find police cars in front of my house. My shirt is ripped along with my jeans. My makeup is smeared and my hair is a wreck.

I take a deep breath knowing I'm in HUGE trouble. I open the door to find police rushing to the door. I freeze "I swear I'm not an intruding this is where I live!" I say. "name?!" One yells. "Who are you?!" Another voice adds. "How old are you?!." Another screams.

I get so confused I start to freeze and tense up. I run out the door to the sidewalk gripping my hair. I breathe heavy trying to regain my senses.

I never handled situations like this that well. One cop rushes over with a gun aimed at me. "HANDS UP!" He yells. It sounds muffled to me so I keep gripping my hair tears now streaming down my face. "YOU HAVE 5 SECONDS" he adds.
Where are my moms?! I choke on words. "MOMMY!" I scream out crying. I feel so weak. "3!" He yells. My heart thumps hard. I feel the salty tears across my lips. My teeth feel vibrating from crying so hard. "1!" He yells.

I feel a shot hit my body. The sharp pain hits my leg. "FUCK" I scream and fall to the ground. I feel handcuffs around my wrists. I see my mom rushing up the hill in her lawyer suit. Meaning she was at work. "Let her go that's her THATS MY DAUGHTER!" She yells and the voice of her calms me a bit. "She resisted arrest mam we have to take her in" the one police says. "I WASNT EVEN UNDER ARREST NOBODY TOLD ME" I scream feeling the sharp aches in my leg. "Nobody did!" The neighbor adds. The blood drips from my leg onto the sidewalk. My mom takes her blazer off and rushes by the police wrapping it around my leg. "Mom really?! That blazer costs like hundreds!" I fight. "I don't care your not losing all your blood" she says wiping a tear seeing my pain.

I get taken to the hospital for the bullet to be removed then the police station.

I get taken into custody as my
Mom fights for them to watch the security video tapes.

I sit on the cold stone ground with my head resting against the wall. "Why is my life
So fucked up?!" One girl asks. "What about it?" I ask sense it's only us. "My parents don't care about me so I just party" she shrugs. "Are they still together?" I ask she nods. "Do they give you hugs and kisses before they go to bed?" She nods again. "Do they give you a roof to live under?" I ask and she nods. "Are they your birth parents?" I ask. "Ya so?" She asks.

I usually don't use my past in arguing but this made
Me pissed. I stand up walking to her. "Ok you have it all the best house and your parents! ME MY PARENTS ABUSED ME AS A LITTLE KID CPS CAME IN AND TOOK ME AWAY IVE LIVED IN FOSTER TO FOSTER HOMES BEING ABUSED MENTALLY AND PHYSICALLY NOW IM IN THE MIDDLE OF AN ADOPTION PROCESS AND NOW IM HERE FOR NOTHING WHY ARE YOU HERE DID YOU PARTY TO HARD?! DID YOUR MOMMY AND DADDY NOT SAY GOODNIGHT IS THAT WHY THEY DONT CARE?! GOD I HATE PEOPLE LIKE YOU THINK YOU HAVE IT BAD?! Be me for once than tell me if you have it bad!" I yell. "Wow sorry" she rolls her eyes. I ignore her the rest of the time.

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So far my favorite chapter to write! I've played with it for awhile