Chapter two:Winter

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I zoned out the annoying people, though my eyes kept trailing over to the boy Jace. He's cute, I guess just not my type. But who really is.
My subconscious pushed her way through
Who Damien? Like he cared he's half way across the world getting high. I bit My lip glaring at the wall. Their voices turned to whispers and the door slammed "Don't mind them they can be judgmental." I looked up into blue eyes lighter then mine a dark emotion floated in them before his face became guarded. "I don't mind no ones opinion matters except for my families." though I honestly don't care what they think either. He nodded leaving. I sighed pulling a small bottle of vodka from my bag drinking it straight, I slipped it into my underwear drawer and summer walked in her face red. "Sup king." I giggled at her disgusted face. That's right princess hate me. I smirked laying down pulling my black comforter up to my chin, unintentionally falling asleep.
Little me ran down the hallway, "Daddy!" my dad smiled down at me his pretty green eyes sparkled, "I'm not your dad kid" his face morphed into the bastards face, I stepped back his evil smirk never left his face "Come back here you little bitch. You can't leave me I'll always find you-" He lurched forward chasing me into my room a strong hold on my arm halted me and flung my body against the wall. Where was mom where was she Damn it. He pressed my tiny body into my bed, no matter how many times I thrashed around his grip didn't loosen, his hands roamed over my eight year old body. His disgusting liquor breath was blowing into my nostrils. And his lips pressed against my neck then it lowered as his hands began to take my clothes off. I started to scream but he wouldn't stop where was my mom where the Hell was she. She's supposed to protect me. His voice traveled around "You'll never get rid of me winter..." I shot out of my bed panting my hair was matted by sweat. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. I pulled my drawer open and pulled my bottle of vodka out chugging the rest of it. But it wasn't easing the heaviness in my stomach. So I rushed over to the half filled closet and pulled my duffle bag out the clinking noise made it very obvious of what it contains. I unzipped it pulling out a bottle of whiskey taking a big swig of it. I leaned against my bed and sighed in content when I felt the familiar burn of alcohol going down my throat. A couple sips later and I'm shit faced. I close my eyes for a few minutes and someone kicks my shoe "Wake up and pick up your mess." I opened my eyes and our room is bright too bright what time is it. "In case you're wondering its nine am." I groaned standing and the bottle in my hand slips to the floor, "Uck you smell like liquor.!" a sloppy smile spreads across my face, "Get used to it darling" she scrunches her nose in disgust, I stood slowly stripping out of my pants and grabbed some undies and a plain black bra, walking over to the closet I grab a pair of pants and a loose dark red hoodie, I headed into the bathroom took a quick shower and dressed heading towards my history class. The walk was quick, When i pushed the door open a voice boomed through the room"Care to introduce yourself?" I dropped my stuff into an empty chair next to me "The names Winter Montessori" I was still slightly drunk so the words were felt heavy "Are you under the influence Ms.Montessori ?" I sighed "No sir its my allergy medicine I cant drive heavy machinery but class is obviously a yes" He nodded turning around and resumed his lecture. I sagged lower into my seat and took notes a voice spoke in my ear "hey" I turned my head and it was a girl with long black hair But it wasn't smooth or silky more knotted and nappy. I turned my head back to the professor ignoring her. I don't have time for this shit, "My names Kennedy-" I gritted my teeth together before talking to her with my eyes still glued to our professor "Listen don't take this personally Kennedy but I don't give a fuck now leave me alone." she scoffed walking off a few quiet chuckles followed her as she walked back to her seat.
I started packing up after two hours of bull shit and everyone soon followed. Today was really starting to get annoying. Probably because the alcohol slowly slipped from my system and a headache replaced it. I shoved my shit into my black shoulder bag and I headed towards the door ignoring the bitch Kennedy. When I stepped outside Summer walked past me followed by two other girls they were laughing at a joke probably. I snorted pushing past one of the air heads walking past her the girl scoffed "Hey watch it" I turned my head grinning "Awe I'm sorry I don't speak snobby bitch" I put my hand over my heart. She growled stepping towards me "Awe what are you going to do braid my hair?" Summer grabbed her arm "Stacy come on!?" I grinned waiting for her move "How did a fuck up like you get into college fucking alcoholic-" Summer hissed "Stacy do-" my eyes snapped towards Summer "Gee roomie you do have a loud mouth." Summer averted her gaze. Tch coward, I looked back at Stacy "Talk all you want Sherry but I'm not the one dressed like a whore." Stacy growled "Its Stacy!" I giggled "oops" I turned around running into a chest "Hey dude watch it!" I said but slightly tanned hands grabbed mine "Win?"
Damien.?!

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 17, 2015 ⏰

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