Today was my birthday but I wasn't planning on doing much, I would probably just go shopping and have a small gathering with the usual.
I walked into the office and sat down on the computer chair.
The laminate flooring was freezing against my bare feet but I would have to suck it up.
I logged onto my computer and checked my bank balance, just to see how much money I had for today.
I had more than enough.
I walked into my bathroom and jumped in the shower.
I was singing loudly as I rubbed strawberry shampoo into my hair.
I stepped out the shower with a towel round my body and walked into my room.
I picked out a cute out fit and pulled it on. I had to blow dry my hair and curl it ever so slightly.
I grabbed my makeup and walked into the bathroom.
I finished my makeup and ran downstairs.
No one was up yet so I had to sit around.
I was picking at my nails until I heard the ring of the phone go through the house.
'Hello?' I said in a sweet voice.
'Hey, it's Kevin' They spoke back. The voice seeming familiar.
'Kevin...' I trailed off, waiting for the second name.
'Kevin Martinez,don't you remember me?'
'D...dad?' I spoke in disbelief.
'Hi honey'
'Don't call me fucking honey you prick!' I spat
'Don't be like that! You know how it was!' He reasoned.
'No dad, I don't know. Because last time I checked, dads just don't fuck off without a goodbye or anything.' I shouted a small bit.
'I was in a bad time'
'Yeah, you were. And you still fucking are' I said and slammed the phone down angrily.
I stormed over to the couched and sat down.
My head fell into my hands and I sighed heavily.
'Wow' I laughed to myself. Scott came downstairs.
'Hey' He smiled at me.
'Are you ok? Like from last night?' He continued.
'I'm fine, I was...I was just feeling sorry for myself'
'No, Mel you weren't. We can't expect you to be fine after everything that has happened' He began to explain.
'Listen Scott. I don't want to be a burden. If you don't like me then feel free to leave. I can't coop you up in here. And I don't want any sympathy, at all. I have problems, a shit ton of them, and I don't want to put that on your shoulders' I lectured.
'I really like you Melody. You are really nice. Mitch fucking loves you. You are literally all he goes on about. And we can help you, anytime. Honestly, if you need us then please just say'
I found myself smiling at the end of the sentence.
I hugged Scott tight but he was extremely tall compared to me.
'Hey guys' Jack said as he jumped down the stairs.
'Sup bitch' I laughed.
Jack pretended to cry. Earning a loud laugh from me.
I heard the phone ring again.
'Hello?'
'Hey again'
'Leave me alone, why do you want anything to do with me?' I shouted a little.
'Listen, just hear me out'
'Well the hurry the fuck up, I'm busy'
'My friend, Anderson. He has a son, a year older than you and he needs babysitting. For 6 days and then I'll leave you alone.'
'Well if he is 20 then how the fuck would he need babysitting?'
'He just needs to sofa surf for a few days but he will leave soon'
'You promise to leave me alone...dad, I can't forgive you' starting to tear up at the end.
'I understand honey, but yeah. Ok'
'When will he be here?'
'Tomorrow'
I sighed.
'Ok, bye dad' and I hung up.
'What's up?' Scott asked.
'A new boy is coming over. Um, my dad's friends son. It's part of a deal' I explained.
Tomorrow
We had to put our plans off till the day he leaves.
The doorbell rang and I opened it, Scott and Mitch behind me.
'Hi' I smiled falsely.
Not to lie, he was pretty hot.
'Hey babe' He spoke.
'Are you always a fuckboy?' And Scott and Mitch laughed from Behind me.
'Oh don't be mean' and he took a step towards me.
'Please, come in'
'Wow, a nice place you have here, sugar daddy?' He spoke but I couldn't tell if he was being serious.
'Yeah, were you not informed.'
Mitch was dying with laughter.
'Was that funny, prettyboy?'
Mitch stopped laughing and looked hurt.
'Oh Mitch yeah, he is pretty. Don't be jealous' I walked up to Mitch and put my hand round his waist.
'Listen baby, he is gay, and off your limits anyway' He purred and walked towards me.
'Listen, I don't know your name. And you're giving me some weird fuckboy aura here'
'That's not all I'll be giving you' and he thrust his hips forward slightly.
'Ok, I'm about to blow chunks everywhere if you don't stop'
He let out a small chuckle.
'Were AM I sleeping?'
'Well, I sort of need to know your name'
'Jason' and he out his hand out for me to shake it but I ignored him.
I showed his up to his room.
'Thanks babe' and he smacked my butt.
I turned round and slapped him hard in the face.
He pushed me hard and I fell to the ground.
The doorbell rang and I scrambled down to get it.
'Hey Joe' I smiled at weller.
'Hey, I just came by to see how everything was' and he walked toward me and put his hand on my waist.
'Everything is fine' I put my hand on his.
Jason came down stairs and up to me.
'Oh hey, this is melody, my girlfriend'
'That's not true' I spat.
Joe stood in the door and kissed me passionately.
Jason looked annoyed.
'Ugh' and he walked away.
6 days later
Jason had stayed the 6 days and he was going home in 3 hours. I was just happy to have him gone.
I was in folding clothes in my room with bandit beside me.
I was listening to Lana del Ray, diet mountain dew.
I heard my door open and Jason walked in.
'Get out' I said calmly.
'Make me' He laughed.
I walked out to him and tried to push him but he pushed me and my back hit the wall violently.
I was pinned against the wall but I was struggling and squirming.
'I like it when they struggle' He whispered in my ear.
He kissed me roughly but I hit his chest, making him grunt slightly.
He sent his backhand flying into my cheek. Making a sharp noise.
Bandit started barking and barking.
I freed my fist And smashed it into his face.
He bent over with his hand over his nose.
I took the chance to run downstairs.
He was running after me. I got to the last step when he grabbed my neck. I tried to pry his fingers off my neck.
He began dragging my up the stairs.
I couldn't breath. He dragged my into ny bedroom.
I screeched loudly.
He let me go for a second and I ran into the bathroom. Locking it beside me.
I needed some sort of self defence.
The plunger was my only hope.
I unlocked the Door and ran out.
He tried to lunge at me but I hit him with the plunger.
'Oh ny God what is wrong with you?' He shrieked, holding his head in pain.
My heavy breathing became calmer
