Keira's Life

Keira: Chapter 2

I woke up on Monday early for school and went to have a shower, I creamed and got changed into my uniform. I sat down infront of my mirror and looked back at my reflection and them down onto my bare wrists revealing the fresh cuts I had there. I looked back up and stayed on my face, did I look like my mum or dad? Rhianne and I looked simillar apart from the fact she had grey eyes and I had hazel. I had long black curly hair and slightly pouted lips I knew my dad was from Jamaica but my mum? My nan looked Italian so I'd say she was from there. My skin was more on the paler side of caramel. My Uncle was my dad's brother and my Auntie, was related to me by marriage not blood, just so you know. That's what made it even more sickening that my blood Uncle would do something like this to me, making me suicidal. I picked up my phone, keys and oyster and put it in my pockets. I wore my plimsolls instead of school shoes, I felt to and I knew they wouldn't say anything. I grabbed my bag and put it on my shoulder as I was walking downstairs and I went into the front room hoping my Auntie would be there but she wasn't, it was just Trevor sitting in the arm chair, he looked up and smirked.

'You look lovely Keira, you going to school dressed like that?' I kept silent and he stood up, and walked so close to me I could feel his breath tickling my cheeks.

'Have a good day and be good or I might have to teach you a lesson when you get home.' He said and winked, I felt the sick rising up my throat and I was tempted to vomit in his face but I held it back. Just as I was turning around I felt him squeeze my bum and he chuckled, I quickly ran out of the house with a tear rolling down my cheek and slammed the door shut behind me. Just like I expected, Ricardo was leaning against the wall and his eyes grew wide once he saw me crying. He pulled me into a hug and rubbed my back.

'Ssshh, Keira, stop crying.' I eventually calmed down and he wiped my tears away for me as we were walking down the road, he let me link his arm and we stopped once we got around the corner.

'Let me see your wrists.' He said and looked at me. I slowly shook my head and spoke quietly.

'They still have old bruises.'

'If so, let me see them.' He looked straight into my eyes to check whether I was lying or not and I slowly pulled up my sleeves to reveal the bandaged cuts, they were fresh and you could see the bright red blood stains through the piece of material.

'Keira PLEASE stop doing this to yourself!'

'I can't! Maybe if I done it the right way it would all be over, everything. I wouldn't have to cry or hurt anymore.' I said and he lifted my chin to look at him, my heart went abit funny :/ He looked back at me and I looked straight back into his dark brown eyes then did I notice how good looking he was infact MUCH better than that. He had a moustache and these juicy lips, oh wow. His shape up was perfect and he had chocolate skin not dark, I'd say more of a milk...listen to me! I blinked hard and he was still looking back at me analyzing every feature on my face, then almost like some kind of force between us both of out heads leaned closer together and I could feel his breath tickling above my top lip, his eyes were now closed but I couldn't close mine, I couldn't stop staring. Just as our lips were about to press against each others.

'KEIRA?! WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!' Ricardo's eyes snapped open and I looked over to see Trevor standing there with his jaw clenched and glaring at us both angrily. Ricardo grabbed my hand and pulled me with him as we ran, I'm not sure where he was taking me but I followed anyway, after a while of running we stopped and I started panting.

'I... don't... run...' I said breathlessly, he laughed and we walked up to a door, he unlocked it and we both went inside. It looked like his house since it had baby pictures of him and another girl that looked like his sister along with his mum.