Obsession

Chapter 12

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Chapter 12.

I walked down the dark hallway.
This was basically an indoor hospital ,after I heard the conversation between my dad and Calvin. I jumped out the elevator and made sure that neither of them could see, I then cautiously and quietly started following Calvin.

What? You can't blame a girl for being curious.
Yes,yes ,I know.
Curiosity killed the cat. But hey at least the cat had nine lives.

I watched his broad back muscles expand and contract.

Yes ,that is creepy but come on what else am I supposed to think about when I'm following behind him at a safe distance. Yeah,I could think about why I'm following him but that's no fun.

He scanned a card and quickly entered I ran to make it in before the door shut, but I failed. My hand was reaching to keep the door open but the door kept closing and smashed my fingers. I felt like screaming as I literally heard my bones shattering.
A tear left my eye. I ripped my hand painfully out of the and almost fainted when I saw the missing skin and the blood.

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"Sweetie,tell me what happened."
"Mom it's not important." I sighed trying to get my mom off my back. She laughed no more like cackled. "So my daughter breaks a few bones in her hand and I'm supposed to believe it was nothing." I sighed and here I thought she was stupid. I racked my brain thinking of a lie when suddenly the perfect lie came to mind and it wasn't that farfetched. "Um...I wasn't paying attention to the road and I tripped and then a huge truck drove over my hand."

Okay so it was a little far-fetched.

My mom looked at me skeptically then asked. "Why didn't the driver stop to see if you were alright." "He didn't see me, trucks are high so he wasn't looking down." I smiled triumphantly ,I knew she would have follow up questions. I had this I the bag. "Okay how big was this truck? What was in it?" "It was really big and had one or two tons of..... I can't remember what it was."

Dammit I couldn't think of anything.

"If more than a tonne of anything drove over your hand ,you would have no bones in your hand to speak of and would probably need surgery. Also Calvin is extremely sure you were at home. So I'm going to ask you again. What happened?"

I started to stutter and sweat and just as quickly another idea popped into my head. Turn this on her.

"Arrrggh!!!!" I dramatically shrieked. "Maybe I would tell you the truth if you trusted me a little more and weren't always such a stone cold bitch and a horibble mother!"
I saw the anger and hurt flash in her eyes as she replied in the same screechingly angry tone as mine.

"Well, maybe I would trust you more if you weren't such a fake, slutty,pathetic,lying bitch all the time. Maybe I could live up to your perfect standards of what your mother should be like if I were actually your mother!!!"

The car went silent ,we were at a red robot and the brutal truth of what she had just said to me started to sink in. My throat went dry. I swallowed the lump in my throat. I had always had fights with my mo- no correction with her. Every teenager did but .....
I opened the door with my hand that wasn't broken. My eyes were glazed over I looked back at her she opened her mouth to say something but couldn't seem to get it out. I banged the door shut and just started walking to the pavement, I could hear the cars honking but my body couldn't react I just kept wallking I didn't know where all I knew was that it sure as hell wasn't to go to my house.

Just me my timbalands, black jeggings and my white crop top with my army jacket. I had left my purse in the car and I had no food.

When you have no idea what you're doing,where you're going in a town you've only lived in for literally a week since we moved here last Sunday and today was the next Sunday.

I was supposed to come to San Diego for 11 weeks and leave. It has only been one week and I'm ready to jump off a building. For all i know surviving the next ten weeks of this shot should earn me a Grammy, Emmy,Vma and even a Nobel prize.

I'm not even exaggerating. I deserve that and more for the hell I've endured in SD.

We're talking bodyyyyy/ you got a perfect one so put it on meeeee

I seduced the bouncer and he let me right in. I then ordered 5 shots of vodka and put it on a tab.

Oh well my life is as shitty as it gets might ad well get laid.

A/N

What do you think about juliets reaction?
What would you do in her situation?
Do you think she will do anything drastic?