*Chelsea p.o.v*
*Siri ringtone*
It's Eric!
"Hello?"
"How do you feel about tea?"
"Uhh...sure?" I sounded as if I was asking...
"Great. See you in fifteen...bye."
"Bye!" I hang up then...
"FUCKING HELL!! YOU LITTLE BITCH GET YOUR SELF DOWN HERE THIS INSTANT!!!"
my "mom"(?) is awake...
"Y-yes m-mother?"
"I want you to fucking pack your shit and leave you pathetic little hoebag!" She slurred.
"Ok."
"Don't talk back to me you fucking fuck fuck fuckhead!!!"
What? That doesn't even make sense....
YOU ARE READING
CHELSEA THE ANOREXIC FREAK
Romance... *TRIGGER WARNING* This is a story about my crappy life dealing with bullcrap like seizures, bullying, child abuse and anorexia... Welcome to my life ....
