Journey

Chapter 2

"Hey mom" I said as I walked through the door coming home from school.
"What do you want bitch" she replied taking a swish of her wine.
I ignored her comment and ran upstairs to start my homework. As I did my homework I listened to rock music because I made me feel like I was at the top of the world, like I didn't have to always follow the rules.
"Get your ass down here, you mother fucking bitch!" I heard my mom call from downstairs. I got nervous because every time she drank too much and got pissed off she would hit me. The tone of her voice sounded like broken glass and screams. I stood up and ran downstairs immediately to see what she wanted. A tall handsome guy stood I. The doorway in witch my house started. He had a mixture of purple, blue, and pink hair.
"He wants you so go..." She said sharply, "leave... Get you stuff and get out of my house" she continued.
"Bye mom have a nice life in this shit hole you call a fucking house, oh and I hope you die choking on your own cock!" I yelled in anger and ran up the stairs to collect my things and then I ran out the door hoping he was still there too.
As I slammed the door shut he smiled at me. I smiled back trying to hold back all my tears. My mother just fucking kicked my out of her house. She disowned me, I'm just another person now, fuck science she is no mother of mine and I am not daughter to her.
"I'm really sorry about that,"I apologized
"It's okay, I'm Micheal Gordon Clifford and u am here to take you somewhere that you've never been before..." He said in an extremely cute Australian accent as he pulled out a sheet of paper from his hake the pocket and continued "you have been invited by one of your friends to join her and 5sos to an extreme adventure. Where this adventure takes place is unknown to everyone going on this trip. Should you choose to except it is not under my control be my guest and follow my lead because this will be a journey you will never forget," as read finished the note he put it back in the pocket and before I could speak he sat in the stair case in front of my house and gestured for me to sit next to him. He looked into my glossy eyes as I looked into his green ones.
"I know we literally just met but do you wanna maybe talk about what just happened?" He asked with a slight smile.
I failed to keep my tears in any longer and one by one I felt them roll down my cheek, faster and faster, thicker and thicker with every year. I started to sob and I covered my face, as I cried I felt a large body hold mine and for the first time in my life I felt safe.
"I'm Kylie Elisabeth Macana" I said pulling away. "I know we literally just met but can we talk about what just happen somewhere else?" I asked.
"That would be lovely but first you have
To come with me because you and your mates are going on an adventure with me and my mates... Not now in a few weeks so we just have to go in that limo and confirm that you agreed to come with us which I assume that you are?" Michael said.
"Of corse I'm coming where else can I go!"
"Than off we go!" He stood up and we got into the limo