Stand Alone

Chapter. I

Jordan early teens...(Jordan is 15)

" Jordan come here" her mother screamed. Jordan walked in scared of what her mother was going to ask. "Yes" she said. " I'm going to have company over so don't come out the room unless I tell you to." Jordan replied with " Yes m'am" and walked into her room . Jordan listen as her moms company arrived, she could hear a man's voice but couldn't make out who it was. Jordan was minding her business until she heard her doorknob twist and some tall light skinned man walked in my room. I looked at my mom and she said " sorry " and shut the door.

Two hours later the man got done and walked out and paid my mom. She ran in my room hugging me and asked me "are you alright". I didn't respond I just laid there crying about what she just did to me. She walked over to me and said in a stern voice "I know you here me talking to you". I still didn't reply I was still thinking about the past hour which had felt like 10,000 hours, but my thoughts were caught short by her hand slapping me across my face busting my lip. I cried while she continued to scream " you ungrateful little rat" and called me other names. She walked out and I got up and got in the shower and decided to get some rest for school in the morning.

I woke up in the morning and got ready for school and walked out to my bus stop. When I got out there I ran into the neighborhood popular sisters. Watch where you walking damn" said one of them. "Sorry" I said while trying to walk pass them, but one grabbed me back and said "where do you think you going sorry is not going to fix my shoes that you just stepped on". I yelled in one of there faces " I said sorry so leave me the hell alone" as I tried to walk away one of the three sisters pushed me. I stumbled a little bit ran up to her and started pounding her face. While I was kicking and stomping the girl, her sisters jumped in and started to jump me. I could hold two of them but one of them was too big. The altercation continued to go on until the bus pulled up, the bus driver and a couple other students hopped out and broke it up. When they broke up the fight they told all four of us to get on the bus and they would call our parents when we got to school.

At school my mom was already sitting in the office as well as the other girls mother. As soon as I walked in my mom grabbed me up and walked out the office. I asked my mother "where are we going". She replied with " you don't need school anyways you were never gonna be anything anyways." What she said really hurt me and kept me thinking until we got home. Once she stopped the car I ran out and ran in our small apartment into my room. I was sitting there thinking of how my life slipped in between my fingers, until thoughts were caught short as usual. My mom walked in with another man this man was short and dark. She looked at me with disgust and closed the door leaving the man in here with me. The man unbuckled his pants and started to pull them down. I pleaded to him to not do this. He told me to shut up but I kept repeating myself. He screamed in my face while slapping me across my face " didn't I tell u to shut up little bitch." His slap caused me excruciating pain and a brutal bruise on my face. He climbed on top of me and did what the last man did to me but he used no protection. I laid there while he was doing what he was doing and thinking what type of man would do this to a little girl. As I was laying there the man let out some warm liquid inside of me my mom walked in and asked the man" what did you just do, she can't be pregnant at this early age and I can't afford for her to get a miscarriage!" The man laughed and walked out.

Two weeks later...

I woke up and ran too the bathroom and threw up. My mom walked in and threw a pregnancy test at me and told me to take it. I took the pregnancy test and went to my room and waited for the results. About 15 minutes later my mom came in with the test and said " why do you always have to make me hurt you". I replied with " mom please I'm sorry I was trying to make him stop ple-" she cut me off by dragging me of the bed by my hair and started to kick me in my stomach constantly until I started to cough up blood. She stopped and walked out my room and slammed the door shut.

The next morning I woke up in the worst pain I ever felt. It felt like somebody just cut all my insides out, my mom walked in and said " You have another client tonight." I replied with a "ok" because I had remembered the first time I didn't replied she walked out and Said "just a disgrace." When she walked out I gained enough strength to get up and start packing my bags I had to find a way out of here. I packed up all the clothes that I had, I didn't have many but I did have some. I snuck out my window out to the library to buy me a train ticket I put it in a different name so my mother couldn't track me. I printed out my ticket and walked back to the house. I climbed back in my window and luckily my mom hasn't walked in my room, so I hid my bags in my closet and cracked open my piggy bank that I've been putting money in since like first grade and I pulled out about 2,000 dollars I put it in a envelope and put it on the closet. I was checking the time because the man comes at 7:00 and I leave at 12:00.

Two hours after the man left it was 10:30 and I got in the shower and pulled my stuff out the window. Before I left I looked in my mom's room she was sleep I went in there and gave her a kiss goodbye, even though she hurt me she was my mother and I still loved her. I climbed out my window and started walking to the train station. I got there and I gave the women my ticket and she stamped it and I got on the train and rode on there until I reached my destination.

Two hours later I was woken up by a man he told me that this was my stop. I got off and walked to a motel that was $50 a night so I bought me a stay for 30 nights. I still had about 500 dollars left so I decided to buy groceries. While I was at the grocery store I felt someone watching me so I hurried with my shopping and rushed back to my motel room. When I got back to my hotel I grabbed myself a newspaper and started to highlight jobs that will be suitable for me, I highlighted job interviews at a few restaurants that I will go to in the morning. I put everything away and laid down and started to think of my life will be better or worst with me running away I was thinking until my thoughts drifted off and I fell asleep.

Tbc.....
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