I was in my room reading. I loved to read!!! Expesialy when I'm stressed.
What am I stressed about?
Well my mom and dad got in a fight before my dad left 4 hours ago. He has not come back yet and that scares me.
1: He always comes back.
2: My mom can't raise me I'm only 10 years old, and she is always stressing over the little things I did.
I heard the front door open. He was home! Then heard shouting/screaming. I open my door a bit, looking down the hall to find my dad drunk cornering my mom with a gun.
He kept hitting her and hurting her. I ran after her only for my dad to hit me. He didn't mean it, I hope. Some of me wanted to hope he didn't mean it. He is drunk! I cried in pain only to see my mom attack my dad and my dad shooting my mom.
Every thing went black. I heard some one say they would take care of me.
I wake up all sweaty. Then I start to cry. I hate the dreams I get about how I ended up here where I am. I hated seeing my dad!
It was all pain.
My door comes open and I see Mark come in.
"Do you know how to shut up!!! Your making so much noise!!!" He said slapping me as I flinch.
He storms out, as I get up wanting to go into town.
I put on a t-Shirt with some sweats and I put on my toms. Yea I might be adopted but I do work and get money where I can get me things to live. I put makeup on my cuts. I see the really red ones.
The one I made last night.
I see my scar. The scar that was on my arm from the first time I cut.
I put my hoodie on and grabbed my iPod and stupid flip phone.
Opening the window and being hit with that fresh smell in the morning. I jump on the roof closing the window then jumping 2 story's, I do this all the time.
I have to sneak out, It sucks. I go across the street to the bakery. "Morning!!!" I say as I hug Barbra.
Yes this is the same bakery Harry use to work at.
Barbra was family to me.
"Well don't you look nice! You planning on meeting a boy? Or some thing?" "No this is how I usually dress and I, to be honest, look terrible." "Your head is full of lies!" I laugh and she smilies knowing she made me laugh. "Need any help?" "Umm you can sweep, for me." She explains to me. "Sounds good!!!" I tell her before grabbing the broom.
I turn on my iPod, putting my ear buds in to listen to my music. Barbra helped me get my iPod and music. Most of it was Little mix and One direction. That kinda of stuff.
Time to be the modern-day Cinderella!
The first song that came on was "Best song ever".
I love One Direction!
Louis is my favorite, but I will never meet them and Louis would never want me to be his girlfriend.
I mean he is dating Eleanor! And plus, I'm not her. I'm ugly and she's pretty!
'And we danced all night to the best song ever,
We knew every line, now I can't remember
How goes, but I know that I won't forget her
Cause' we danced all night to the best song ever
I think it went oh, oh, oh
I think it went yeah, yeah, yeah.'
I was singing very low and dancing a bit. When I notice a crowd outside.
There was a boy by the door. He had on Ray-bans, Hollister hoodie, curly hair, and skinny jeans.
"You work here?" He asks me. "Yes, I'm Rebecca! How can I help you?" "Come on, Barbra replaced me with her?" He asks the girls behind the counter. "She's to girly, but she does have a beautiful voice." He acts like I'm not here! "I'm joking!" He tells me. "Listen if your going to tell me how I'm stupid for liking One Direction, then just drop it!" Ok, I was being kind of mean.
The ladies behind the counter where laughing a little.
"You don't know who I am do you?" He chuckles. Did I tell you he had that deep british accent? Well he does and it's hot!
"Barbra!!!" I shout
She comes in.
"Harry!!!!" "Barbra!!!" They say at the same time before hugging.
Wait that was Harry Styles?! I just-I was just! I have no words. What if he calls the cops?! Oh no, this is so bad! This can't happen. I think I might start crying.
"I see you have met Rebecca, Rebecca this is your chance! You have always wanted to meet them." "Sorry if I sounded mean..." I tell him.
"It's fine, I was mean to!" He tells me. "Barbra I'm going to go into town. Be back soon." She nods as I grab my stuff and leave.
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