Riot

Punishment

The door burst open and there my mother stood wearing Prada and holding a handbag with her miniature poodle called 'Goo Goo'. She strutted over to the desk and asked where I was.

"Amy is right there," He pointed at me sitting on a seat with messy hair a ripped shirt and one huge bruise on my head from the baton that knocked me out."Now I just need you to sign some paper work then you guys are free to go," He slid some pages across the desk and gave Sarah a pen.

She sighed but started speed reading and doing her loopy signature occasionally.

After filling out the forms John handed my samsung and headphones back over to me and said I was free to go because my urine samples came back negative. Once inside the car Sarah started yelling at me.

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU THINKING!!! I THOUGHT YOU WERE SPENDING THE NIGHT AT JASMINE'S HOUSE!!! HOW DID YOU GET ARRESTED!!! TELL ME!!!"

"I meet up with Marco and Leon on the way to Jasmine's and we kinda just ended up there," I tried to lie but it was on the spot and I couldn't think of anything.

"Agrrrrrh, I don't get you Amy why can't you just be like a normal girl," She sighed.

"What do you mean by that?" I replied.

"Like wear make up, wear dresses, go shopping, rather then go to wild ratchet hoe parties and get arrested," She explained.

"MAYBE BECAUSE THAT SHIT IS BORING!" I screamed.

"JUST STOP SEEING THOSE BOYS LEON AND MARCO, AND YOUR STEPFATHER IS GOING TO FIND AN APPROPRIATE PUNISHMENT FOR YOU WHEN YOU GET HOME, IM SO SICK OFF YOU!" She slammed on the brakes while shouting this and nearly hit a hummer in front of us.

We then sat in silence for the rest of the drive, I glanced over at her occasionally she looked nothing like me, decked out in pink with bleached hair and cloud of perfume that followed her around drowned out my brown hair, black jeans and plaid shirt. Living with Sarah for 15 years has drained most of my sanity. In the past I've been caught giving a guy a blowjob, smoking, drinking, getting high and I've also been chucked out of two schools for fighting, my step father said one more screw up and I'm gonna get thrown out into the street.

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Soon as I got home I was banished to my room to wait for Ben my mum's husband to get home and 'sort me out'. I inspected the bruise on my forehead, it was a mix of purple, blue, green, yellow and orange, my shoulder wound was no better, it looked like I was mauled by a lion. I slumped onto my bed, plugged in my headphones and played some Blink-182 before Ben came home.

"Wakey wakey you little shit," I was awoken from my little nap to a fat balding man with a golden Rolex.

"Huh???" I rubbed my eyes and looked around my room.

Sarah and Ben were both at the edge of my bed, Ben lit up a cigar and took a long drag.

"So... you went to a party, you were drinking and you got arrested, you are a dumbass Amy," He stated as he lunged forward and burnt me with the end of the cigar.

"AGGRRRRRH OOOOOOOUCH SHITTTTT MOTHERFUCKER!" I writhed in pain.

"Amy Amy Amy," Shaking his head, "Okay what do you think is a reasonable punishment, if you guess incorrectly you will be belted," He grinned evilly.

"Shit... Umm grounded for one month, no T.V for two months and I pick up Goo Goo's shit for a week?" I guessed.

Ben lunged forward and whipped me on my shoulder were I cut it earlier.

"TRY AGAIN!" He thundered.

"Okay so grounded for two months, no electronics for two months, take care of all of Goo Goo's needs for a month and do all the laundry, washing and cleaning for two months?" My stitches had come loose and blood was gushing out.

"Seems legit but I'm gonna give you 10 lashes, because I can," He grabbed my hand, yanked me out of bed chucked me to the floor and connected his belt buckle with my lower back, over and over again.

After Ben had his fun he left along with Sarah leaving me dripping in blood, staining the carpet.

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