"You disgust me!"
"Shut your mouth, young lady!"
"Make me!" I screamed at my so-called father. You see, my dad and I have a very complicated relationship. I don't even know what he really thinks of me. My dad is an alchoholic. My parents had finally gotten divorced five years ago. Alll they did was fight since they lived in the same house. But now, it's just me and my dad in sunny California. Yuck. Since my dad is an alchoholic, it is very difficult to argue with him or even talk calmly to him. I try but... then there's me.
I'm not gonna lie- I have a really bad mouth. All I do is back talk. My mom couldn't handle it anymore three years ago so she shipped me off with him. I'm 19 years old with long, light brown hair and natural highlights. I'm about 5'7 and am not fat nor super skinny. It's all good. And, I'm a bitch. Anyway... Since I am 19, you would expect me to have my own house. I would but I decided I needed to move back and watch out for my dad. I decided that when two cops showed up at my door with my dad. It didn't go well...
Alright, enough about my past. Back to reality;
"Oh, I'm gonna make you in a minute!"
"Puh-lease! You have never hit me in your life! You know what, I'm leaving."
"Good. Don't come back."
"I will do as I please!" I yelled and grabbed my purse and out the door to my car.
I usually have everything in my purse in case things like this happen. Which is basically every night. I drove to my best friend, Kelly's house. I always leave clothes there because whenever I have a fight with my dad and go to her house, we go to the club.
Finally pulling up into her driveway, I got out of the car and walked straight in the backdoor.
"KELLYYYYYY!!!!!!!!!! IT'S ME, KATIE! IT'S TIME TO GO CLUBBING, BITCH!" I screamed at her. She was obviously in her room due to her opening the door and running down the stairs. Kelly is about 5'6 and a half and has medium length light brown, naturally wavy hair. She's so skinny and all she does is eat!
"My God, you are loud! Don't you know that I have neighbors?!?!" she yelled at me.
I shrugged and ran upstairs, her following behind me. I grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom to get fully ready.
When I came out, Kelly was just finishing straightening her hair. I had on skinny jeans with rips in them and a plain black tank top with black high heel boots. My make-up consisted of black everything. I know, kinda weird but black goes with everything. My hair was up in a messy bun and ready to go. Kelly was wearing the same thing except her make-up was just mascara. Not much of a make-up girl. But great minds think alike!
We hopped in my car, jamming out to our One Direction CD on our way to the club. Oh, did I forget to say we love One Direction? Oops...
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"Oh my God, how much longer do we have to drive around?!?!?" I yelled.
We have ligit been driving around for 10 minutes and have not found any parking spots. The lot was FULL of cars, even the streets were filled.
"WAIT! There's one! Stop stop stop!!!!!!" Kelly screamed at me.
Shit. There was another car trying to pull into it.
"HEY ASSHOLE, THAT'S MY SPOT!!!!" I yelled, beeping the horn repeatedly.
The person paused to look at me so I sped up and took the spot. The person got really mad at me so he honked the horn repeatedly, cussing me out. It didn't bother me though- been there, done that! Kelly and I got out of the car, sprinting into Pandomonieum. (A/N: I know, from the book The Mortal Insturments but I love the name!)
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FanfictionShe was just a fan. Living with her alcholholic dad wasn't exactly the perfect life. Always having to watch over him to make sure he didn't get in trouble. She was barely living her own life! On top of that, she goes to the club every night. But not...