Zaylee Curtis 2

I Hate You!

I woke up in pain, pain surrounded my head. I sat up and rubbed my head. My hair looked all messy, but I didn't care. I sat on the edge of the couch and put my head in between my knees. I rocked myself back and forth and the pain wasn't as bad. Why do ten year olds get headaches? Someone walked into the living room and sat next to me. They rubbed my back and I put my head on their chest.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I don't know, but you were acting funny" Pony said.

"What did I do?" I asked.

"You ran out on the road and flipped some person off. You ran into a tree at the lot, you thought you saw a million of us, I had 6 hands and 48 fingers. Then you ran into another tree and you said weird things, you walked funny too" He said.

"Oh, was I that stupid?"

"Yeah and you made Soda really mad"

"What did I do?"

"You told his girlfriend he wasn't here and you lied to her face. That made Soda mad." Then Soda walked into the living room and gave me a death glare. He really is mad at me. he never use to get this mad at me when I was little. He was always happy around me. I did leave him worried. I left knowing I was mad at him.

"I can see it" I said. I saw my bottle of juice and took it.

"What are you doing?"

"Drinking the rest of my juice from yesterday" I said.

"That's beer. No wonder why you acted like that"

"Oh, not my fault. There was no label on it and it looked like my juice I use to drink" I said.

"It's fine. Your fine now and that's all that matters" He said. I got up and went to the kitchen where Soda is. I stood behind him and looked at him. He turned and sighed.

"Can't be mad at me forever" I said.

"No, but I can ignore you forever. Thanks to you I have to explain to Ava where I was" He said.

"Soda, I was just helping" I said.

"Yeah well, you did the same when you were 7 and it's gonna start again."

"Not like that Soda" I said.

"What is it then? Your stupid feud with Emily? It's stupid to fight and it's stupid of you to do that" He yelled at me.

"Shut your trap" I yelled back.

"Get outta here" He yelled and then hit me. I fell and looked up at him. I got up and left running out the door. I ran down the street and ran to my old safe place. I ran a couple blocks and then a car stopped in front of me. I backed away , not this and not now. Two guys got out of the car and walked up to me.

"Little lady, what happened?" He said.

"I don't need to tell you" I said.

"What'd you say?"

"Leave me alone" He pushed me to the ground and punched me in the jaw. I could taste the blood from my upper lip. I got up and pushed him, I got on his back and twisted his arm. The other one pushed me off him and they left running to their car. They left and I ran down the street. I ran down an alley way and sat down against the old brick building. I pulled my knees up and cried. My face is bleeding and bruised. I have blood coming from the open scrapes on my face from yesterday, I got a bruise from where Soda hit me and my whole lip is swollen and bleeding. My upper and lower lip are bleeding.

I sat there and cried. Soda would never hit or yell at me ever. What's wrong with him, I was trying to help him this whole time. I lost him already to Ava. He missed three years of my life and I missed three of his. He grew closer to Ava and we drifted apart. Does he still love me?