Chapter 2- Bitch Please

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I opened in and stepped in and I closed I behind me. When I turned around, I saw all of my clothes just thrown on the floor everything I owned was on the floor. It was a mess. There pieces of paper thrown on the floor.

I started to clean it up but then thought it would just happen again so I left it all there. I walked to my window and sat down on the solid bench next to it.

Time passed as I was looking into some kind of nothingness. While playing some random chords on my guitar. My door opened.

I turned my head to the door way. Standing there, it was Amber and Luna. They looked at me then they looked at Flame.

Shit Shit Shit. I forgot that I had flame in my arms. I spoke up "Why are you two here? You do know you have your own room" I said that trying not to laugh.

"We know that bitch, Hey Luna guess how many people wanted to foster Joss??" Amber said with a laugh looking a Luna.

"None, Cos she's a worthless piece of shit" Luna said. They both laughed then Amber walked closer to me.

"What's that" Amber said pointing to Flame.

I looked at her with no emotion on my face and said "It's a guitar" I couldn't hold it in any longer. I burst out laughing my head off.

"What are you laughing about?" Luna said coming up behind Amber.

"Well, Duh, It's a guitar." I said with a look on my face saying 'no-shit'

"Your such a fucking freak, you wear dark cloths, you like being on your own, you play that, your just a fucking creep" Luna said trying to make me feel mad/sad about what she just said.

"Luna you don't want to piss her off, she might kill you" Amber said. She pushed the line. I stood up and rested Flame on my bed then turning back to the 'Bitches'

She really pushed me. Hell, things that are in the past should stay in the past. By the way I didn't kill anyone, but I nearly did.

"GET THE HELL, OUT!" I screamed. I ran at them with a pocket knife that I have taken out from under my pillow. They ran out straight away from me and slammed the door after them.

I walked to the corner that was near my bed and sat in it. I looked at the knife for a while and then through in under my bed.

I sat there in silence, I don't know if I can stay here any longer. I pulled out my IPod out of my pocket and started to listen to Green Day. I calm down fast if I listen to them.

I heard a knock at my door and I took out one headphones from my ear and looked up.

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