It all started the day my mom first started drinking. She came home from work 5 hour late and was drunk as hell. "Amber, honey go to your room and stay there" she slurred her words. I ran upstairs and closed my door.
Her breath smells strongly of booze.
I heard yelling and then a mans voice. "Wait you have a kid?!" He yelled."Yeah but there's no problem with that, all she does is lock herself in her room"
I heard my mother say in a sexual voice.
I do not!
I heard yelling then the door slam. I fell asleep shortly after.
January 27
I woke up from on a weekend and walked down the stairs. "Mom I'm awake" I called out.
I look in the kitchen and see her asleep on the dining room table. A glass on wine sits by her head. I walk up to her and shake her awake. "MOM!!" She jumps awake and looks at me. "Oh go away you stupid ass" she pushes my chest and lays her head back on the table. "You know what! That's it I'm moving out!! Going to Sydney and getting my own house!! I've saved up my life savings just in case so have a good life mother!!" I scream and storm upstairs. I hear her shout from downstairs. "Good! I don't want you here anyways!!"
I pack my clothes, a few pictures, some toiletries and my phone headphones and charger. I grab my car keys and roll my suitcase downstairs. I leave a note for when she sobers up.
Mom,
I'm tired of you and your drinking. I've left to Sydney and going to attend a new school. I have already changed my phone number so you can't call me. Have a good life and I hope you can get some help. I left you money in your room for you to get help. Good bye
Amber.
I left and got in my car. I started the engine and hoped I could get a last minute plane ticket from Melbourne to Sydney. Once I got to the airport I went through customs and to the Sydney flight station. "Is there any free seats from here to Sydney?" I ask the lady at the counter. "Uh let me check... Yeah there are five seats available but that's it" she said obviously she hates her job. "Thanks I'll take one" I hand her one- hundred and forty three dollars for my flight and sit down.
Sydney here I come. I'm ready to get out of this hell-hole.
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Hey this is my 2nd story but I deleted the 1st one so this one won't be so good!! I hope you enjoy and I'll write another soon.
-Sheen❤️💛💚💙💜
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--The pic up top is Amber!!!--
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Fight... A Michael Clifford Fanfic
Hayran Kurgu16 year old Amber Simons won't live another year with her mother. She moves out and finds a new school. Only one problem... All she does is get into fights.
