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Chapter 1 | Here We Go Again 

Song: gangsta by Kehlani

«Charlie» I pulled my earphones out my ear as I walked up to the porch to my house

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«Charlie»
I pulled my earphones out my ear as I walked up to the porch to my house . I sighed unlocking the door . I knew once I got in there would be hell to pay. Once I got in I let out a heavy breath , relieved that I wasn't met by the embrace of my drunk addicted mother .

Slowly trying to creep up the stairs , I stopped cursing to myself as the stairs made a creaking noise.

"Charlie that Betta not be ya ass Charlie coming in my house deta late " my mom slurred her jamaican accent coming out strong.

Shit.

I turned around to face my beautiful mother, her wild dark curly hair flying in different directions. Her face was red meaning she was drunk .

"Where ya been gurl " she glared, making her way over to me stubbling a little.

"I-I was doing my late night job " I said my voice shaking alittle , When she get like this she becomes Abusive and when she's Abusive ,I go to school with black and blue skin .

Softly chewing on my bottom lip , I looked at the floor . The room was quite for a while I started to believe she left , that is until her rough hand gripped my chin making me look at her .

"Dont ya lie ta meh " she sneered in my face , the stench of alcohol hitting my face like a thousand bricks . I scrunched my face up , instally turning my face away from hers .

Soon regretting it , I squeeze my eyes shut as her long manicured hand went across my face . Making my head whip to the side , holding my cheek I could already feel my cheek starts to swell .

I Hurriedly ran up the stairs to my room , closing the door making sure to lock it . I wiped the tears that had fallen away , I never liked to cry especially not in front of anyone. Before my mom was a alcoholic she was caring and a very wise woman she use to all ways say No one or nothing is worth the tears you shed , so don't waste something so valuable .

That all changed when my dad died when I was six in a car accident trying to get me from school because I missed the bus . The reason might sound stupid but I loss a important person to me .

I fell asleep thinking  about all the memories me and my parents shared until it went to rock bottom .

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