Zayns P. O. V
I never choose this, I never knew I would end up like this. Months ago, I thought this idea was all a joke. I never took it seriously until now.
" Zayn, get out now! " she shouted at me, trying her best to hold her tears.
" I.... mom? " I was looking at her with disbelief. I can't believe she's doing this to me. She should be defending me!
" You heard your mom, get out. " I looked at my so called " stepfather". His eyes looking at me with disgust, wearing that scowl on his face.
" Are you guys fucking serious right now! " I threw the glass at ground, making it shatter into pieces.
" Watch your language! " he shouted, taking a few steps towards me.
" Mom! Say something! " I looked at her, hoping to see a concern face.
I want her to fight for me, tell him that he was wrong this time. Tell him to let it go and let me stay.
" Please, just go. " she whispered, like she was afraid to let me hear it.
I stood there, still shocked. I can't believe this is happening right now.
My hair and clothes all wet from the rain. My clothes all over the floor, broken pictures on the floor.
I feel sorry, not for the 'expensive' vase that I just broke. I wasn't sorry for the broken glasses and I wasn't sorry for the damage of my stepfathers 'expensive' car.
I feel sorry for myself. I actually did something right but instead of a hug or a kiss on the cheek I was being thrown out of the house. I hate this.
" I shouldn't have agree with you mom, I wouldn't be ruining you're new PERFECT family. " I picked up some of my clothes and harshly put it inside the bag.
" You should have said that you didn't need me. I was actually fine living with my drunk ass dad. I'm so sorry Ted for ruining your PERFECT day, your PERFECT family and your PERFECT house! " I swung my bag over my shoulders. I looked down and saw a picture of my mom and my dad, only the three of us.
I can hear my mom sobbing, I picked up the picture and held it. I looked at them, he was still glaring at me while comforting my mom.
" Remember that time when you asked me that if I was given a chance to go travel back to time, where would I go? " my mom looked at me. I wish those eyes were looking at me with happiness not with sadness.
" I would go back to where dad was being accused of murdering that little girl. I would have told them the truth, unlike what you did. You just left him there. " I can't help but cry. I walked out of the door not even looking back.
Hello, Hello, Hello! This is my first 1D bxb. This idea popped into my mind years ago but I was too lazy to write about it. But now, I'm already interested. I hope you'll like this story, I promise I'll do my best to make it awesome.
Please bear with my wrong spellings and grammars. Please Comment your thoughts and opinion. It matters to me, seriously IT DOES. I promise you the next chapters will be longer, don't worry. Anyways, bye bye humans :)
- Angel