pd-chapter 2 -sisterly love

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Its been a day since i found out about Robert my farther, and right now I'm packing my stuff for my move to America. while having my best friend and prison sister ally yapping in my ear begging me not to go.

"Please don't go," she cried in between ear splitting sobs.

"Look ally as much as i'll miss you i've just fond out that my DAD is alive and now i've got a chance to better myself. I don't belong here i've done nothing wrong and all i want is some comfort me to have a family, to belong."

"You belong here your my sister and its comfortable here in this cell."

"I belong here" I cried outraged I don't belong here i've never belonged here. it was my mother-" i spat the word out -"that did the crime yet i have to do the crime to. i can'tbelieve you. and for family my own mother selfishlykilled herself. you're not my family yes were sisters but prison sisters and there's no comfort here, its prison for gods sake."

"Oh come on mother like daughter, just because you've fond yourself a rich daddy doesn't mean you can run away from the past, she shouted"

"But i can try, goodbye ally" i said swinging my bag over my shoulder and storming out only to run into Robert yes I'm not calling him dad if he wants the title he can earn it.

"Hey you ready to go."

"Yer" i sighed.

And so we headed out side to get our taxi or least that's what i thought- we ended up getting a limo a freaking black shiny LIMO yer my dads rich alright.

"I can try" i whispered sliding into the limo.

"What was that."

"Nothing" and with that we left my past behind and drove of to the airport were my future begins

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 16, 2011 ⏰

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