Trying To Love Again (A Diggy Simmons And Yn Fanfic)

Just My Luck

Yn POV

I woke up the next day, looking as terrible as I felt. I had bloodshot, puffy, bag-filled eyes from the lack of sleep and all of the crying from the previous nights. And plus, I had bruises trailing up and down my body, but mostly on my face. Both of my eyes were blackened, my cheeks were filled with bruises, and I had two fat lips. Plus, I could barely walk straight because my legs were still sore from when I was raped last night.

Just my luck right?

On top of all of this, today was a school day. Maybe I should skip? Nope, that definitely wouldn't look good on my college applications. Ugh, life as I know it at this point is ruined.

I stood in the bathroom, staring at my reflection in the mirror in front of me. I looked horrible!

"Why me?" I asked my reflection as if it was going to reply back on its own. I broke down crying. This cannot be happening to me. After crying, I looked around and realized I was still at Jason's house! I quickly gathered my belongings and drove myself home. My mom must be worried sick about me!

*At The House*

I was outside of my house when I realized I still had the bruises on my face and body. I quickly touched it up with make up and ran into the house.

I tried my hardest to avoid my mom, but she saw me anyways.

"Hey mom" I said, eyeing her like she had lost her mind... Was she high? Had she even noticed that I had been gone all night?

She looked at me blankly. "Who are you?" She said. She started playing with her hair and I knew at the moment she had to be high.

"Mom, why do you have all of these drugs?" I said, picking up some of them both confused and scared. "Why are you doing this?" Had this been her first time or was my mom doing this for longer?

My mom got angry quick as hell. "Girl, shut yo ass up! None of this is any of yo damn business!" She said snatching the drugs out of my hands so fast that it made me flinch.

"Mom-" I said before she slapped me and walked off, so high and out of it that she almost tripped with every step she took.

"What the fuck is this 'Hit Yn Week'?" I thought aloud as I ran upstairs, tears streaming down my face.

Having a dad right about now would be nice. Too bad he didn't want me.

I sighed, crying even harder.

I looked at the clock, remembering that it was a school day. It was too late, I wasn't going to make it in time. I can just catch up later, I guess.

I laid on my bed, just thinking about how fucked up my life is.

Why is my life falling apart so quickly? What did I do to deserve this? I texted Minnie, my BFF, about the breakup. She had replied, but I didn't care enough to check it. I quickly fell asleep for the rest of the day and night.