"Let go of me!" I shrieked while kicking and clawing the persons hands off from around my waist. I spun around to face them with the rain damping my hair and clumping in front of my face, I couldn't see who it was. I gave them a good kick in the shin. They fell down in pain.
I took off running.
I should go home.
"Rose! Wait!"
Ugh, it was Tristen. I quickened my pace. The rain let up when I made it to my door step. I busted into the house dripping wet.
"My floors!" My aunt yelled. " You stupid girl! Get back out side!"
" I can't, someone was chasing me." I panted.
"And you led them to the place where you sleep?"
I didn't think about that. But I didnt tell her that. " I have nowhere else to go."
Just then the doorbell rung.
My Aunt gave me a disgusted look and went to the door.
"No, don't!"
She opened the door a crack and peeked out. " Get off my door step before I call the cops."
" Let me just talk to Rose." Tristen demanded.
" No!"I shouted from behind her.
" I don't care if you want to talk to Rose just do it somewhere else."
Tristen forced my Aunt back and stuck his head in the house." Please talk to me."
I sighed and walked to the door slowly. "No." I said flatly then shoved him back outside. I could tell he finally had given up. I apologized to my aunt halfheartedly and started up the steps.
"Wait." My aunt stopped me with a grin on her face. " Here's a letter for you."
I grabbed the letter suspiciously from her. I'm not stupid, I could see she had already looked at the letter. I opened it and noticed the heading:
From your loving parents, Cera and Jack.
I couldn't help but to bust out laughing. Loving?!!?!?
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No Love, Just Hatred
Teen FictionRose has never known what love truly is so she avoids all forms of relationships with everyone. But what happens when someone pays more attention to her than usual? Will her hollow heart be filled with joy?