A Life Worth Living

chapter 29

The next morning I was sore.

"So what happened with you and Hayes?" Emma said grinning. I started to blush at her and Charlie.

"We went to the trestle and went swimming. Then we did some frisky stuff," I took off my shirt and showed them my hickey's on my boobs going down in my pants. They gasped really loud and started to giggle.

"Was it big? Did it hurt?" Emma asked.

"I guess, maybe like 6-­8 inches, and it didn't hurt that bad. It was the best thing ever, it was pretty romantic." I started to hide my face. "This stays between us! If anyone finds out, I'll kill you." I was serious.

"I swear I won't tell anyone," Charlie said.

"I'll try­-"

"No, you won't try because you won't tell," I said.

"I won't say anything to anyone," Emma said. I sighed in relief.

"So how was Ryan," I whispered to her.

"Amazing, I won't forget it!" Emma squealed.

"You always say that," Charlie said rolling her eyes. Emma looked down. I hit Charlie's
shoulder and gave her a mean look. "I'm serious, does he ever say he loves you?"

"Yea, and he doesn't let me get drunk at every party," Emma snapped back. Charlie
clenched her fists.

"Guys stop it. Stop shit talking or I'll hit both of you." I sounded like a mom. They both
crossed their arms. "I have to go, don't kill each other while I'm gone please." They both laughed and I walked out of Emma's house. My mom picked me up.

"I heard Hayes gave the winning pass and scored the winning touch down!" She was saying that very enthusiastically.

"He gave a pass to tie the game, Charlie's boyfriend scored the extra point that put us in the lead, then Hayes got a touchdown that secured the win."

"Nice. Did he get a victory kiss?" she asked whiling smirking.

"Of course," I gave my mom a highfive. "Ouch," I rubbed my fists.

"What happened to your fists?" She grabbed my hands and held them in hers, giving a concern and mad look.

"Dyllon punched me, so I punched her back, got ontop of her punched her again, slammed
her head against the ground, closed lined her, pulled her hair, threw her into her fence, then punched her one last time, then she knocked out." It was quiet after that. I guess she didn't know what to say.

"Maybe you should take anger­-"

"Maybe the bitch should've never punched me. It's not the first time she hit me Mom." I kinda snapped, I was sassy.

"You're here," she dropped me off at Hayes' house.

"Why are we here?"

"If you beat a girl that bad, you can't be around your sister." Is she serious right now ? My Mom must be cracked out.

I got out of the car and knocked on Hayes' door. Watching her drive away.