I walk into my dads house after another day of school, I'm greeted by flies and plates that haven't been washed for weeks. I go to my room not wanting to look at such a mess. "I hate school"I barely say plopping down on my bed. "Hunter are you here?"Dad calls "ugh"I groan and walk out of my room,"Yes"I mumble
"Good,Hunter I'm going to my office for about an hour,do you think you can stay here till then?" He says opening the door "Ye-" "slam"He runs out the door not even waiting for a reply. "Great" I scowl. I walk into the living room. I drop on to the sofa, shoving my face into the cushions. "Why does he never listen!" I screech, but it came out sounding like I was speaking a different language. I sigh and sit upright on the couch. "Guess I'll do my home work."
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Later that night I laid in bed looking out my beds side window. "Why does dad have to be this way, why?! It's not fair I have to live like this." A tear rolled down my cheek. " It's not fair . . . . . . "
"Ahh!." I woke up with sunlight shining in my eyes and. . . to the sound of my alarm clock ringing. I sat up in bed. "Ahhhh shoot!!!! I need to get to school!!" I say as I bolt out of bed and get ready for the morning ( Almost choking on my toothbrush) I finally step out onto my porch. And sigh, " School."
YOU ARE READING
The Story of MY life.
RomanceHunter Maria Trobat:HAD divorced parents,an out cast,and a horrible relation ship with her father. When she takes a turn of life and then meets a nice boy could her life possibly change from lonely and depressed to at least O.K?
