I'm Tyler, I've been pushed around all my life, I'm sick of being pushed around, can someone help? Is there someone who'll be there to defend me? Maybe all I am is trash, a puppet to be played with, that needs to change, and I know exactly how to do it.
"Tyler dinners ready".
I run downstairs to only see my mom joking about making food, by the way I'm in foster care
"What the hell mom you just wasted my time".
I rolled my eyes walking away, she then comes up behind me and smacks me in my head, I tried fighting back but was no match for her.
"You rotten little bitch don't ever try touching me again". She yells at me
By the way I'm only 16, my birthday is coming up then I'll only have one more year till I'm free, I run upstairs plop on my bed and wonder what I did to deserve this, my mom died due to an over dose on crack and now I have nobody my dad left when I was born.
-peng pang peng-
I open the window
"Come down here!". My bestfriend Matt yells
I run back downstairs and sneaks pass my moms door, I open the slide door to see what's up
"What bro?".
"Prom is next week call me tomorrow morning".
"Okay then".
I run back upstairs and sits back down on my bed, I hear a ring on my phone and look down, it's jade....I wonder what she wants
I read "Hey Tyler I was wondering if you want to prom with me? <3".
I yell HELL YEAH but I try something more soothing to actually say
"Sure jade I'll love to go to prom with you <3". Then I rest my head down and doze off...
