Losers// m.c.

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-Flashback-
I lied there on my stomach and my head buried in my pillow. The sides of the pillow were folded up since he was trying to block out the sounds of yelled coming from downstairs.

"You're such an asshole!" My mom yelled at her boyfriend, Cameron.

"I don't have to be here for your worthless douche of a son and your bitchy daughter!"  He yelled followed by a loud slam.

I sat up in my bed, to then heard loud scream. The screams continued. I swung my door open, Emily stood there a scared look on her face. "Stay here." I say to her as I walked down the stairs.

Once I made it to the bottom of the stairs I saw my mom lying there blood on her face. I looked around for Cameron, then I heard glass break in the kitchen.

I froze on the stairs closing my eyes only to then run into the kitchen to see Cameron standing over the sink with a broken beer bottle in his hand.

"You're the asshole." I yelled to him, finally getting his attention on me.

"Stupid shit!" He yelled throwing the piece of broken bottle at me, causing it to hit off this side of my head and leave a cut. I fell back as he threw the other piece at my stomach. I landed on my back screaming in pain.

The last thing I heard and saw was Cameron yelling something and the stomping of his work boots.
-Flashback over-

Calum and I still say there in Ashton's backyard until I stood up and began to walk down the Ashton's long driveway.

"Where are you going?" Calum asked standing up after me.

"Home. I need some time alone okay?" I sternly said.

"You're not going to stay for the rest of practice?" Calum called.

I turned to look at him. "No. What don't you get by I'm going home!" I yelled.

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I stood there my hands in my pockets as I stared at Violet's front door. I looked down and pulled one of my hands out of my pocket to knock on the door. I kept my head down as the door creaked open.

"Michael?" A low, soft, shy voice said. I liked up my eyes stung from my tears.

"Can I come in?" I ask.

"Yeah." Violet said opening the door further. "Baby, what wrong?" Violet placed her hand on my face.

"I just need you." I cried resting my head on her shoulder. "I need you."

"Come here." Violet pulled Michael over to the couch and held him close. "Talk to me."

"Violet there's things you need to know about me that no one really knows and I'm trusting you to keep everything a secret." Violet nodded.

"I'll keep a secret." She said. "I'll do anything for you."

Note: Short and sweet...I guess.

Who's happy I updated?!!

I think I'm going to update this tomorrow too cause I have writer's block for Metaphors right now :/

All the love- H