{Essence's POV}
I left the bathroom preparing myself for the day when all of a sudden someone, a man, rushed out of my mothers bed room. He smelled of alcohol and he was stumbling along the hallway. This was a usual for my mother.
[ After my father did she had an empty spot in her heart that she at first filled with alcohol, that soon led to her losing her job as a published writer. When she lost her job ,the only thing that she ever dreamed of doing, she went out one day after drinking and was involved in a very bad wreck that left her bed written for two whole months. She of course had to take prescription pills. So as you may have guessed after she recovered she continued to take the damn medicine. But she eventually ran out and they wouldn't allow her to have anymore, Being the addict that she is she ended up selling her body to older, or guys that have been hurt for their pills.]
"See you later Roger" she yelled while walking out of her bed room. The pig...I mean Roger mumbled something to her while his back was turned and then walked out of the door slamming it shut. I looked at her with disgust. Why is she doing this to herself.
"What the hell you looking at" She asked while making her way to the kitchen.
"nothing" I answered barley audible. I am very quiet and that's just me. But she hates that. She hates me.
'you know what, This whole I get bullied shit is your fault. You dress like trash and you acted like you don't have any damn vocal cords. If I went to your school id laugh at you too.' she yelled, and them started laughing. Well now you see the reason I can not wait to leave home. I ran to my room and grabbed my bag, she was still laughing. I walked out of the apartment and stood at my bus stop. Usually I am the only person at my bus stop but there was a guy there. I couldn't really tell who he was because he had his hood on, the reason being it was raining. love the rain don't get me wrong but
1.)the bus wouldn't be here for thirty minutes
2.) I didn't know it was raining ,so I didn't bring a hoodie -_-
'Uhh, hi you seem cold do you want my jacket?' Now I know we are the only people standing right here but I will not make that mistake again. He then answered my question by tapping my shoulder lightly. I turned to see the most beautiful beast ever. He had Light brown skin, short brown and blonde curls and the most perfect smile ever. ¡Dios mío! He was Fine.
'excuse me'. he said very softly while waving his hand in front of my face breaking me out of my trance.
I shook my head while closing my eyes. He chuckled lowly, which in turn made me blush. 'uhh uhh I-I ..umm' he then interrupted me
'Its ok here just take it. We can't have a pretty girl like you getting all wet..... wait not like that, ha. im sorry I get nerves when talking to pretty girls, and then I tend to babble on like.. I am ...now. lets start over im Chersanto what about yourself?' He smiled, showing of his lip piercing, wow someone that probably wont judge me for my piercings [eyebrow, lip, and tongue but I don't were it that often].
'I-it's Essence, b-but you can call me Esse' I said in my very quiet voice. WAIT did he just call me pretty. No im probably just dreaming.
'Soo, umm are you Mexican because I can here a slight accent' he said
"uh well, my mother is Puerto Rican and my father was white" i said warming up a bit to this handsome stranger.
"oh thats cool. i like your hair its very original." he said while grabing a lock of my lavender hair[i color my hair just about every month]
"th-thanks i-i like yours too" i said stuttering a bit to much[i had a stutter as a child that got better over time and only comes out when im really nerves, which is all the time]
"really" his face lit up in joyand he blushed which mad my lips curl into a smirk. wow this fels weird i-i haven't smiled in a while.
"i think you and i are going to be great friends"he said as the bus pulled up. that made my day.
we boarded the bus and even sat together. we talked all the way to school. i really like him.
[Chersanto's POV]
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oh snap!lol
i know yall thought itwas going to be prince but that is so over used. we got to change it up a bit SHEESH! im sick of the same story plots.
live long
dig dip
have hope
and go pee o_O
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Confessions of a Grunge Goddess
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