Drifting (A Jai Brooks Fanfic)

Introduction

I squeeze my eyes shut, holding back the tears, as I get smashed into the wall, while being held there by my moms fat Husband's hand. MY mom stands there watching, showing no emotion but..... hatred?... anger?.maybe even both..? Either way I knew it was directed towards me.

You're probably wondering why Is she getting choked, or slammed into a wall, and why is her mother standing there. Well those questions will be answer shortly. My names Ivy, Ivy Moreau, I'm 5'1, I have a average body build, I'm 18, Aquarius, long dark brown hair that ends right above my butt, and hazel brown-ish green eyes. Enough about me, here's how it all started...

~10 min earlier ~

I frantically looked though the fridge and the freezer, for any type of food that was mine, but of course... nothing. Damnit I thought to myself, every fucking time I buy something for myself, my moms husband eats it. I slammed the the fridges door shut and stormed into the living room standing in front of the tv, blocking his view, I've had enough of this.

"IVY, GET THE FUCK OUT OF THE WAY, THE GAME IS ON " he yelled, voice booming through the house, but that just mad me even more mad, so i decided to yell back "WHY THE FUCK IS IT, THAT EVERY TIME I BUY FOOD, FOR MYSELF THAT YOURE FAT ASS ALWAYS FUCKING EATS IT!" I screamed, anger pumping through my veins "what the FUCK, DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME?" he was getting angry, and got up off the couch and made his way over into my face.

Control yourself Ivy I thought to myself "BITCH, DID YOU HEAR ME, ARE YOU DEATH, I SAID WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU JUST SAY TO ME" he was now a little to close for my liking. Bitch...okay, call me a BITCH, and i'll show you a bitch, and then it happened, something I've been wanting to do for the longest of times, but feared the consequences. I punched him, dead in the nose, and that's when his anger too control.

I squeeze my eyes shut, holding back the tears, as I get smashed into the wall, while being held there by my moms fat Husband's hand. MY mom stands there watching, showing no emotion but..... hatred?... anger?.maybe even both..? Either way I knew it was directed towards me.

I knew she hated me, but I looked at her with tear filled, pleading eyes, she just scoffed, "you shouldn't have flipped shit on my husband, you got yourself into this, you're worthless, you should just go kill yourself, no one would miss you when your gone" her words stung, but I was used to it.

As soon as he put me down, I quickly ran into my room and locked my door, and slid down against it. I didn't know what to do anymore, I just cried, until I fell asleep.

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Authors note ¶ I never wrote a fanfic or a story before soooooooo I'm sorry if this sucks ¶