Maybe I can use this for my chemistry project? I thought to myself as I wrote down some notes about organic chemistry. This project was a little more complicated than I thought it would be but that's probably because it's meant to be a group project and me being me I told the professor I could handle it alone. I know I'd be fine working on this alone but sometimes I wish I wasn't so antisocial and could actually make some friends.
Lost in my thoughts I lose track of time until the librarian comes to me and tells me she has to lock everything up now. I nod and tell her I'll be out in a few minutes. I just needed to pack up my things.
"Damn it" I curse to myself when I notice how late it is. I was supposed to be home over an hour ago but I got caught up at the library working on that stupid project.
I just knew I was going to be in huge trouble as soon as I walked through the door. I send a text to my parents to let them know I'm on the way, "sorry got stuck working on a project. Be home soon" After that's done I gather all of my belongings and head home. I decided to walk instead of taking the bus so I could save what money I had I left.
The walk home was longer than expected but that's probably because it was pitch black out and freezing. I wasn't comfortable walking home alone this late at night but it's not like I had any friends that could join me. I'm a sophomore in college who still lives at home and has no friends. Sighing to myself I pick up the pace and almost run the rest of the way home.
After about 10 more minutes I arrive at my house, it wasn't the biggest on the block but it was a decent size, big enough for me and my parents. It had a nice little front yard with an in-ground pool in the back yard. I couldn't really complain.
The moment I walk through my front door all hell breaks loose, "Riley Ann Woods do you have any idea how late it is?!" My father shouts as soon as he sees me, he smells of alcohol.
Great this is exactly what I need right now, I think to myself groaning. My father is furious and drunk and I know all too well what's to come from that. Maybe it won't be as bad this time but I can tell I'm dead wrong just by the look in his eyes.
I didn't exactly have a normal home life, my father was constantly drunk and my mom was hardly ever home. So when my mom was gone my father would beat me. Just like he was about to do now as he walked closer to me. I braced myself for the blows I was about to receive.
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Trust { Niall Horan }
Fanfiction"Why'd you do it?" I ask as my voice begins to break. "Because I thought you weren't happy with me anymore." he replies slowly watching my movements. "Maybe I was happy but now we'll never know. You've broken my trust." I shakily say as I turn my ba...
