Satan was standing behind me. Or at least, that's what it felt like.
“I will make you go to jail, I swear I will!”
“You’re a bitch, just like your m-.”
“Mother? Is that what you were going to say? I’m gonna tell her everything about you!”
He clutched my left hand and pressed it tightly, pushing me violently through my bedroom door. I was hurt but I kept looking straight in his dark blue eyes, pretending that I was not afraid or hurt.
“What are you gonna tell your mother? That you tried to stab me with her favourite kitchen knife because I asked you to stop mentioning that loner of a dad that you have?” Mike claimed.
We heard the door key turn in its lock. He let my hand and I immediately ran to my bed crying out loud. Pretending nothing happened. Pretending nothing was said or done.
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Pretending
Teen FictionAfter the period where Krista had to watch her parent’s divorce, she started facing threats by no other than her mother's new drunk boyfriend. Struggling to keep the secret burdened, guilt starts building up with her. She could tell no one. Not even...
