Two Girls and a Guy

Summer Blues

Koras POV

"These words are knifes and often leave scars!" So true. I lied on my bed listening to panic! at the disco suffering the summer blues. There was two days until constant stress and homework, and I was not ready.
At least I would get to see her. Janna Coleman. I've had a huge crush on her since I first knew I liked girls.
Her long black hair, beautiful green eyes, her giggle, and dare I say her perfect sized chest.
But right now I wasnt thinking about her, I was thinking about school. I hated school.
Everyone thinks I can't talk, besides Clemintine of course, Clem is my best friend, my only friend.
It's my own fault I don't have anymore though, I dont let anyone else try and befriend me. I always block them out, because I don't want them to know, the things I used to do. Ugh.
Sometimes I want to run away, create my own society. Where no one is made fun of, for their sexuality, beauty, personality.
There is an angry knock on my door. "KORA GET YOUR ASS OUT HERE!" Fuck. What did I do this time.
I get off my bed and open the door. "What did I do this time dad?"
"YOU DIDN'T MAKE DINNER LIKE I TOLD YOU TO YOU LAZY SHIT!"
There were beer bottles scattered across the counter. Oh no, he'd been drinking again.
"I will get to it father."
He grabs my hair and pulls me close to his face. I can smell the alcohol in his breath. "You better."
He realeses me and I instantly start making dinner. I rummage through the cupboards and find a box of Mac and cheese.
I make it as fast as I can and pour it all into a plate. "Umm Dad?" I call.
He walks intot he kitchen visibly drunk, and takes one look at the meal before him, and his eyes turn angry.
He knocks the plate of Mac and Cheese onto the floor the plate shattering.
"You think I'm 5 years old Kora? MACARONI IS CRAP! YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO MAKE ME DINNER NOT CRAP!"
He grabs my wrist, my old scars burning, and he knows what he's doing, I let out a yelp and I scream and scream but he does not let go.
He finally realeses me after a few moments of pain, and throws me on the floor.
I scamper off to my room and turn up my music real loud.
I look over to my drawer that has my razors in it then I look at the ceiling. No. I think. Not yet.

Authors Note

Hey everybody! Whats up?

Okay that's sounded really bad and stupid please don't shoot me.

Anyway....

I just wanted to let you guys know that this chapter was written by Teagan (kittensrgr81231) as she does Koras POV.

Yeah I guess thats a little confusing....

Oh well!

Bye Souls! (I'm calling you guys souls because we have stolen your souls. Don't even ask because I don't even know. I just really want a name for you guys)

~Angel