Pregnant,13, Alone..

"Karrie. !!! Get your ass down here now. ! "

Dammit...what could I have possibly done now.. I wish there was a-

" Karrie. !" This is hurting me..I'm tired of being yelled at,cursed out at,and everything I do Is wrong..Ha,I better get" My ass" down there.

"Lazy ass..why did it take you so long. !" yelled Angie. She's my stepmother. I can't stand her. My father is a U.S Army Solider,and he's always gone. He's barley home. Which leaves me with this ANNOYING stepmother. I would be with my mother but, she died. Before I even turned 9. She was a heroine ,meth, and coke addict. Whenever I see My dad,all he does is drink, Bitch and Complain,and talk about my mom. I wanna esca-

"Karrie.!" I snap out of it.

"WHAT.!?"

"Why, haven't you cleaned this damn house. ?! Do you pay the bills in th-"

"Actually I do" I mumble under my breath.

" Oh really now.?! Get in that kitchen,and clean. ! I want this entire house spotless."

"Why don't you do some of this shit. ?"

A quick smack hit the side of my face. I touched my face,its already starting to swell up.I run upstairs. Not looking back Whatsoever. I slam the door. "Did that BITCH just smack me. ?" I whisper. I'm so fed up with her.She brings all types of dudes to this house every day. She invites at least 3 of them over daily.That's why I have to clean. I don't understand What I did to deserve this. ! She sleeps with every guy that comes over, and drinks.All I hear is arguing,fighting, cursing, and men's footsteps all through the house.She has a mini party like every night. I'm only 13. I shouldn't be even hearing or seeing half the stuff she engages in.Sexual activity, and the alcohol. I'm soo tired of her.No one knows what it's like to live with her. She receives MY check for social security every month,and doesn't even give me anything. Oh yeah,food,water,a roof over my head,and barley any privacy..everything else I pay for, I receive money from my grandma every week. only $40. But that's still good. I'm tired of her.! I am out done.! She's no good for my father..unfaithful, she's a cheater, a hoe more like.

"Karrie" she yelled. With no anger in her tone this time.  

I run downstairs, I wish she would touch me.. 

"Don't tell your father about this. The swelling will go down, so stop holding it You big baby. Anyways, I'm going out. Bye Bitch" She said in a childish voice.  

She pulled out of the driveway and blasted some music. Ha,if I disappeared, no one would care. Wait..Yes.!! Yea,I'm done with this bullshit, I'm gone. !

I run downstairs and pick up the house phone,dial a number, and hope she answers. 

"Hello ?"

"Yes,Marie.?! It's Karrie. Where are you?"

"Getting ready to go to this party."

"Where are your parents? "

"They are gone for a whole month. A business trip to Indonesia, aha, the whole house to myself. Why? "

"I'm running away"

"Are you serious. ?! Where are you going?"

"Hopefully with you."

" Your too much of a goody goody. You can't hang with me.Your two years younger too. It's summer, and its time to party. You can't come. "

"Please. ! I will go everywhere with you .! Please, she hit me today.! I need to go.! I will clean, cook, do everything. ! Please.?"