Lissie Loves Her Step dad

Chapter 5

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       Chapter 5

I stopped on patio and sat on the seat that my mom used to sit on. Just 3 days ago she sat where I was to tell me that she was going away to Germany for a ‘seminar’. Now 3 days later, where I thought that I would be ignoring him, but we’d kissed and I dreamt of being with him in a way I never thought I’d ever think.

My phone buzzed telling me that I had a text message and I took it out quickly trying to distract my mind from the situation. It was Casey.

-          That party was so crap

I decided not to text back, I didn’t know what to say. I suddenly found myself getting sleepy, so I got up and decided to go back inside the house. Hopefully I would dodge the likes of my perverted stepdad, Oliver.

I slowly opened the door and stepped inside when it looked empty, I ran to my room quickly. I got to my door and pushed it open, except it didn’t open and I ended up crashing in to it face first.

I swore under my breath, and tried to open the door once more this time more slowly, and once again it wouldn’t budge. Again I swore under my breath. What the hell was going on?

I put my head on the door and stood there confused, why wasn’t my door opening? Maybe I was having a dumb blonde moment and my door was meant to be pulled instead of pushed. So I pulled it and it didn’t open either. My door was to be pushed. I tried banging against it with my body and still no movement.

I got out my phone and called Jay, while making my way outside, it had gotten colder since I was last out there. Jay picked up after 3 rings.

“Hey Lis, how are you? Why are you calling this late?”

“Can I come over, I can’t get in to my bedroom and I cannot sleep in the living room.” I emphasised the ‘cannot’ I didn’t trust Oliver after what he did to me earlier. Never in my life had I thought that this would happen to me, you read about it in books, watch it movies, sometimes hear similar stories on the news but never had I thought a similar fate could happen to me.

“Why can’t you get in to your bedroom?” he asked, I could hear the confusion in his voice, but I was just as confused as he was.

“I don’t know, I could get in to it before, I went outside….to get some fresh air.” I had to purposely miss out the real reason I escaped to the outside. “I came back in when I got tired and I couldn’t get in… so I called you.” I stated simply.

“Well I guess you can. Let me come and pick you up, I’ll be there in about 5 to 10 minutes.”

“Ok, thanks.” I smiled, even though he couldn’t see me.

“You’re smiling aren’t you?” he asked, I could hear loads of shuffling in the background he must be going to his car, or getting dressed or something.

“How did you know?” I said smiling even more.

“When you smile and talk, your voice changes, it gets higher and you sound…cute.”

“Oh shut up.”

“Anyway I have to go now I‘m in my car.”

“Okay.”