"Ryhan, stop. You're being ridiculous"
My every breath seemed to rip through my lungs befor charging out of my nose again.
"Ryhan! Do not ignore me, I am your mother!" Her face grew red as she stepped up to me. My eyes darted down as I steadied my breathing.
"Sorry" my voice was very thin.
"Get out of my house..." She sneered at me.
"But-"
"Get OUT!" She yelled pointing her finger towards the door. Tears stung at my eyes as I looked at her angry face.
"It's dark and col-"
"Get out of my house right now Ryhan!" With that I turned and stumbled to the door with my journal in my hand. The door slammed and locked behind me and I stepped into the rainy night. Pulling my hood over my head, I stepped off of my porch.
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Coffee and Cigarettes
Teen FictionHis eyes were, at one time, a stunning blue. Now they were dull and dead. He moved slow and was kinda wierd. Of course, the seat next to me was the only empty one. Fabulous! I asked to be seated alone due to the fact I dont like human interaction. A...