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"Yo Zalia, imagine how pissed your foster mum would be if she found out about this!" Harper shouts over the music that vibrates the floor.
"I would be dead" I shout back competing with my the music, which causes her to chuckle. Just as her laughter stops I feel a piercing pain at the back of my scalp. Snapping my head around I'm confronted with a fuming, cake faced barbie.
"You fücking slut!" She hisses. Realisation hitting me now I smirk.
"Oh no what have I done?" I ask innocently, pouting a little.
Barbie apparently doesn't like my comment and decided to pour a nice and refreshing (note the sarcasm) beverage over my head, which drips onto my face and brand new clothes, I don't really like the clothes but, I need an excuse to get everyone out of here before the neighbors call the police, not that I mind the Police but I don't want Karen finding out about this.
Snapping my head back up to this bìtch, my fist flies up into her face which sends her stumbling back. Silently giving her a chance to hit me back she clearly doesn't get the message and fails to fight back.
" Don't you dare come to MY house and try to start shìt with me when you can't even stand you own ground, fücking pathetic" I spit at her.
The sound of sirens fill the air causing everyone to scatter out of my house and into the streets. " Bloody amazing" I murmur walking to the door to handle the cops.
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" I can't believe you Zalia!" Karen screams at me.
" I gave you a roof to live under, I trusted you to not cause any trouble while I was gone!" She continues her rant which won't result in anything like every other time.
Everytime she opens her mouth to shout betrayed sentences at me I zone out and start scanning the destroyed kitchen we are standing in.
" Do you hear me! I can't deal with you anymore, be packed by 7 tomorrow night Cause I'm sending you to another foster home!" This line however snaps me back to reality.
" WHAT!! No! You can't do this" I snap my head back to her in panic,
"Yes I can and I am" she stands strongly not backing down to her decision.
"Fine you want me gone? I'll go, but I'm taking the Chevrolet Suburban"
" no you're not"
"Yes I am"
"No"
" Yes"
"No!" she shouts grabbing the keys and Charing down the hallway to her room, probably hiding the keys.
Smirking to myself I skip up the stairs to my bedroom.
Pulling out a large duffle bag and start shoving my clothes into it. Then getting a similar duffle bag I put my shoes, hats and other accessories in there. Grabbing a medium sized white suitcase I put all my photos and other fragile stuff in there, then grabbing a backpack I put my iPhone, laptop, headphones an other electronic cords in there.
Sending a short explained text to Harper and Viola telling them I'm running away at 3am and to either be here at that time and leave with me or stay in this shîthole of a town.
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3am
The house is quiet signaling karen is no longer awake, so I can leave peacefully without her on my case. Opening my draw I pick up the spare keys for the Chevrolet Suburban and shove them in my back pocket and head to the the kitchen after grabbing a little goodbye present.
As I pop the lid of the bright pink spray paint can which Karen hates, I shake it and start spraying. Finishing if the last word I stand back and feel proud of my work which is written on her kitchen bench and reads ' goodbye mother fûcker!' then walk to the front door where I placed all my bags earlier.
Ever since I sent the message to Harper and Viola the only answer I got back was 'I'm in' from both of them. Just as I place the last of my bags in the boot of the car I notice a messed up figure moving towards me, as soon as they reach the area of my sketchy street light I go into hysterical laughter seeing it's Viola literally covered in bags and panting heavily.
"You gonna help a girl out or not, huh?" She asks impatiently as I settle from my fit of laughter. Brushing myself of I grab multiple bags from her and take them to the car.
As she chucks one of her many bags in the back we snap our heads to the direction of the end of our streets we see pastel pink flying freely in the wind as Harper is on her pushbike ringing it's bell and riding as fast as she can grinning like a fool.
" WHATS UP MY RUNNING AWAY BITCHHHHHHHĖSSSSSS!!!" She screams from halfway down the street. Suddenly hearing a groan behind me i turn around and raise my eyebrows at Viola.
" I swear she's gonna get us caught" she huffs in annoyance. Chuckling at her comment I turn around to find Harper right infront of me ready to throw her bike into the bushes across from my house. Just as she's about to throw it we hear a door slam shut and then one of my neighbors yell "what the hell is going on out here!, bloody teenagers!" Which sends the three of us into panic and straight to the car to shut the boot. Fumbling with the keys to unlock the car we all jump into the car.
" it's a good idea to start the car so we can leave before we get in more trouble" Harper rushes out frantically.
Rolling my eyes I put the key in the ignition making sure the car lights stay of, as soon we drive around the street corner I switch on the car lights and head towards the closet gas station.
Upon our arrival I notice we aren't the only ones getting gas due to the fact that there is a sketchy midnight black beaten up van. I quickly finish topping up the fuel and grabbing my credit card, we head all start walking towards the door of the mini shop, as fast as I put my head down to grab my card out, I ram into Harper's back with a loud groan. Just as I move to stand next to her my vision is taken up by a group of around 5 boys are walking out, quickly scanning over their features I mentally whistle and look at what their buying and see a bunch of spray painting cans that vary in every colour. Feeling eyes on me, I snap my eyes up to the huddle of boys. Suddenly snapping back to reality I quickly walk into the store and grab some snacks, drinks and whatever else we feel I like buying then pay and leave.
" where to captain?" Harper asks from the backseat sipping on her monster energy drink.
Starting up the car again I say "Riverwood"
