The House by the Lake

oChapter 3

Hay guys Its been awhile sorry I got caught up in scho I think you will really like this chapter!!!________________________________

We got home about an 1 hour later and my mom said that I should start packing. So I went up to my room and put my things into piles. Clothes,  Books, CD's, Electronics, blankets, pillows, pictures,  art work, my poetry book, perfumes and make-up, and lastly my dream book. I know weird name for a book right? Well its pretty much a notebook I write all the dreams I remember in, And I remember mosy of my dreams. I started this about around the time my dad left, because I always had a dream that he was going to come back and hurt us. He never did but I wanted to know what the dream meant and I still don't know. But oh well right? "Hey, Are you all packed up you know I plan on moving tonight right? " my mom asked "Yes mom im packed, Are you is the real question? " I snapped back. "Well I still have-" "Go get it packed then and quit rushing me when you aren't even done yet" I said back hatefuly. At that moment I knew what was going to happen. SMACK! Right across my face. " Don't you ever talk to me in that tone you ungrateful little bitch" She snarled and walked away she knew I was right though I can tell when she hit me. I sat down on my bed and just listened to my music and waited for the sting to go away. About 20 minutes later my face still hurt and I walked to the bathroom to see if it was okay. I got to the bathroom and to my surprise a once red hand print on my face was now blackish brown and purple. I walked to my mothers room and asked: "And how do uou expect me to hide this at my new school" pointing at my face with disgust in my eyes. "Find a way because honestly if you get tooken away I won't give a shit your a little bitch that needs to learn her lesson now go put make-up on it or something and lets go" I walked back to my room and got my make-up out and covered it the best I could but it still showed through a bit. I put my make-ip back in my suite case and grabbed my other stuff and went to the car put my headphones, in and fell asleep I would rather not talk to my mom on the way there she is so mean lately and I have no clue why.