Little Things

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Chloe's POV

Sitting in my room once again listening to my mum's drunk rage , I'm sat on my bed curled in a ball touching my bruised eye from last night , I can't stand it when she's like this all I want to do is start again is that really too much to ask....I don't seem to think so..!

I go over to my window and look out over the complex just building and sand.. I mean I love Miami but there on place I want to be ... London , I've been saving up for a while nos and almost have enough for the flight , but what do I do when I get there must forage around and hope someone comes and find me in some ally .....yeah I don't think so .

"CHLOE , GET YOUR ARSE OUT HERE " My mother screams from the other room .

I sigh unfairly but drag myself out of my room and I am welcomed by the over powering smell of vodka an my mum's perfume.

"Yes mum?." I say as I wonder over go the sofa and stare at her , she is a slob a dirty white blouse on my black skirt an kitten heels , her legs are unshaven and she has a white mark on her skirt ..... I don't even want to think about it!!!

" What's this " she slurs as she throw my one direction CD on the coffee table and turns her nose up at it.

I shuffle around in my place , she's going to want to know ever I got it from where I got th money but I can't tell her , she doesn't know I even have a job , I told her k bad stayed on after school .

" it's my....urm.....you know " I stuttered she's drunk I really didn't want to upset her I felt like crying .

" Well fucking spit it out then Chloe!!!" She spat at me I could feel warm tears make thier way down my face I quickly wiped them away and then slowly choked out a answer.

"it's just one of my albums mum , that's all thier one direction". I choked out not being able to look her in the eyes.

She took another swig of her vodka and breathe out "Go to your room and take that shit with you" she slurred push in the CD with her stiletto.

"Yes...m...um.." I cried, I ran to my room and started searching under my bed,

"WHERE ARE THEY" I was now screaming and crying out of rage until I found the box , I slowly little it onto my bed and lifted the lid ....my one direction box , full of posters and everything, and all my money for London ..... why couldn't I have a life like Louis's omg that would be so brilliant .

I looked down at my money ,

I'm going to do it .......I'm going to London!

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