•Amiyah•
"Okaaaay that doesn't explain Why you're in my bed watching my TV...." I didn't mean for it to sound harsh but what would you do if you found a stranger in your room watching your damn TV, kicked back like they own the place?
"Ummm Dad didn't tell you? "
"One that man is not my father, Two he hasn't told me shit " I said while taking off my jacket and kicking off my shoes.
"Well were moving in" Pause! Wait a minute did she say moving in?
"Say that one more time "
"I said were moving in " I went into my bathroom and slammed the door. I cant believe this. First this man comes back after so many years leaving me with the Evil witch, demands respect, then say him and my 'sister' is moving in. I don't know how im going to deal with this. Well it wouldn't be so bad. Maybe my mother will stop using me as a punching bag. Maybe I could give this a try and get to know my 'sister'. I walked out the bathroom and sat at the bottom of my bed looking at Fallon.
"Im sorry for my attitude"
"Girl its okay I would act the same way if I was in your position." she said while still watching TV.
I wouldn't mind getting to know Fallon. It's just that man down stairs. I refuse to call him my dad. But if that means my mom would stop abusing me, then so be it. But them moving in?! I guess it's whatever since I can't control it.
"Yeah well, um. How old are you?" I asked her.
"16." She responded glancing at me.
16? I'm 16.
"Uh. When's your birthday?" I asked nervously. I don't know why.
"October 13th. You ?" She asked and smiled at me. I instantly got mad. I mean. It wasn't her fault.
"October 15th." I said and got up. I ran down the stairs and found James on the couch still. I punched him right in his jaw.
"The hell is wrong with you little girl?!" He exclaimed jumping off the couch, causing my mom to wake up and she stood there shocked.
"YOU! YOU ARE WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME YOU BASTARD! YOU GOT SOME BITCH PREGNANT THE SAME TIME YOU GOT MY MOM PREGANAT! YOU LEFT ME TO GO BE WITH HER AND HER DAUGHTER! DID YOU EVER THINK ABOUT THE OTHER DAUGHTER YOU HAD?!" By now tears were coming down my face and I went to go charge at him again but Fallon held me back.
"I hate you,both of you." I said more calmly. "I'm never coming back here and as for seeing you Fallon. We'll just have to meet up and talk and get to know eachother better." And with that I went upstairs and started packing all I could. I got all of my clothes into my four suitcases and all of every thing else's I wanted into my duffle bag. I then went into my 'mothers' room and opened the shoebox where I saw she kept the money from the checks and took some. After all it's mine isn't it? I don't know where I'm going but all I know is that I'm getting the hell out of here!
<A/N: This is just a filler Chapter! I was going to make it longer but George motherfucking Zimmerman was found NOT GUILTY! How in the hell was he found Not Guilty!? I am highly upset Right now clearly he shot and Killed Trayvon because he was black ! All he was doing was walking with a hoodie with some snacks! I can't think Right now Chapter 8 will Come in a day or two! Comment and Vote! Excuse any mistakes!
-Nimata Ne'Adujra >
