"Get yo ass up Tracey! Over here sleeping like you pay bills!" My mother yelled at me in a voice that shouldn't be used at such hours of the morning. I'm only going into the 11th grade. Chill out.
I simply stood up and made my way to the bathroom, not before getting smacked in the back of my head by my mom.
Every damn morning. This is what I wake up to every morning. Sometimes its my mom's boyfriend. He is was worse though.
• Flashback Begans •
"Tracey, get up! Watch when I beat you." He yelled at me while I was sleeping.
"I'm up you bastard!" I screamed at him as loud as I possibly could in the morning.
"What the fuck did you just say little girl?!" He yelled at my shocked expression. I can't believe I called him that.
One blow, two blows, three blows to my stomach. Both of his grimmy hands held my neck tight.
"I'm sorry, sorry, so sorry," I cried while trying to pry his hands from my neck.
• Flashback Ends •
Shuttering at the thought of that horrible experience, I get up to get ready for school. The only place I can't be beat. I have 2 loyal friends at school. As long as I have them, I'm all good.
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Oooooo, still mysterious.
-ariel ↙↘↙↘
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Broken Promises.
General FictionA promise is something that is known as a thing to be kept. But we all know that sometimes people we know, as well as ourselves, break them. Promises hold a lot of information, just like secrets. What if the lies and secrets hidden behind the promis...
