Her Love ....

You know how when your a little girl and your mom tells you , baby one day your gonna met your prince charming too, then she smiles at you? Well that was my mom too. That was before she started doing drugs. Well you see, my dad left her because she started sleeping around and doing drugs. I can see why he left her, but did he really have to leave me here too. I guess so because he's gone and I'm still sitting here with my drunkie mom. My life has been hell every since then. That was when I was ten, im sixteen now. Now all my mother does is act like a whore. Just sleeps around and does drugs. Well enough about her.

I wake up to my mom banging on my door yelling about where her drugs are at.

"Leave me the fuck alone!" I yell.

"fuck you, you little bitch!" She yells back at me.

I just ignore her and look over at my worn out alarm clock. Well i have a hour until school starts. Time to get ready, i guess.

I take a shower and brush my teeth and all that stuff. I look at my room. Its really small, but its my space and i love it. I look at my worn out mattress and dirty dresser. Well, watever. I dry off and put on my black skinnies, my white t-shirt, my converses and put my long blonde hair in a messy bun on my head. I put on my eyeliner and look at my one green eye and my blue eye. Yeah i know I'm weird, but i love my eyes because they make me different. No one has eyes like me, because I'm special. Ha, yeah right, special. Well anyway this is as good as it gets, i guess. Well time to start the walk o my own personal hell.

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Well this is my first story i have ever wrote. Please comment and tell me how you guys feel about it so far, thanks!