We take a slow stroll down the road,two left over doughnuts in a box stuffed under my arm.
"Hey,why don't you get that tattoo off your wrist?" Elliot asks as we pass a tattoo parlour
I run my hands over the ugly thing,his name just makes goosebumps rise on my skin.Every thought of him,just makes me feel sick.
"What should I cover it with?" I question
Remembering how much it hurt,I reluctantly agree.
We enter the shop and a guy with plenty of tattoos and piercings welcomes me into the chair.After twenty minutes of deciding Elliot helps me pick an elegant design to cover this monstrosity.
I knew it was a bad idea getting his name inked on my skin.
After wincing for and sucking in a few deep breaths.Finally it's done and covered up and I am more than happy with my new tattoo.
After laughing a joking an ambulance siren pass us,followed by a fire engine.What the hell is going on?Nothing exciting happens in Lakehouse.Me and Elliot jog down the road to see what all the commotion is all about,suddenly wishing we didn't.Puffs and puffs of smoke cloud the area outside my house
Fuck mums home,I can hear my heart beating in my ears and a sick feeling in my stomach.My eyes flash over my mums car and I barge past the hoards of people that are crowding the area.
"Mum" I yell
"Please step back ma'am" a firefighter holds me back.I watch as several men head inside the smoke filled house,I once called my home.
"Mum" I shout as I feel dizzy and my eyes blur from the tears that stream down my cheeks.
"Mum" Another painful yell comes from my mouth.That horrible orange and blue lights from the ambulance and fire engine seem to blur my vision.
Two warm comforting arms wrap around me,we sink to the ground as I breath heavily.Elliot holds my head to his chest as I crouch down on the floor and cry.
Police soon turn up pushing the crowds of people away and soon it's just me,Elliot and a police man standing by my side as we sit on the cold hard floor and the tears continue to fall,I can't seem to catch my breath.
I've never really been close with my mum but she is still my mum.I never expected anything like this to happen.
As if one punch to the gut wasn't enough,here comes another blow.Is my world ever going to be right?Some days I wish the ground would swallow me up. Is my life really worth this much upset.
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Genç KurguWARNING THIS STORY HAS SEXUAL SCENES,VIOLENCE & STRONG LANGUAGE Ronnie seems to have her life cut out and bad boy boyfriend who she depends on.Her boyfriend Luke has had a rough past but so has everyone.He drags her into his trouble and she's with h...