I run away from Kayla crying. I run home and grab everything I need and then get the fuck out of that house, I never want to go there ever again. I hate my mum, why can't I be with my dad. I sit down behind a tree and get out a disposable razor that I took and pull it apart. I cut my finger accidentally but it doesn't hurt. Once I get the blade out I take the blade to my ankle and make 10 new cuts. The blood runs down my ankle and stains the grass. I slowly get up and shove the blade in my jumper pocket, I slowly walk down the street flinching with every step I take. I finally make it to the landlord building and walk in.
"Hello Miss"
"Hello sir"
"What brings you here today?"
"I... I just got kicked out and am looking for a small house or apartment"
"We have a small one bedroom, one bathroom house up for rent right now if you'd like it."
"Yes thank you sir. All I have is a couple hundreds. W-will it be enough?"
"Sure. You look like you're struggling so I'll cover 90% of rent until you can get a job"
"Thank you so much"
"Here are your keys. Enjoy"
"I will sir. Thank you so much"
He hands me the keys and I look at the address attached to them. "28 Wallaby road"
'I can do this' I think to myself as I approach the small house. I unlock the door and walk in. It's fully furnished and everything. I throw my bag in the living room and then set off to get a job.
As I'm walking downtown I see so many 'help wanted' signs. I settle on a video game store that looks like it pays well. I walk in and tell an employee I want the job, she leads me up a flight of stairs and into a room. She tells me to sit there and wait.
*20 minutes later*
A tall man with blue eyes and a black shirt on walks into the room and hands me a job application without saying anything. I fill in the forms and hand them back to the man. He says I can have the job and tells me I start tomorrow, I thank him and head home. On the walk home a beautiful girl walks up to me, she kicks the ankle I cut and I fall to the ground. I wince in pain as she runs off laughing, I continue my walk home once I get up.
*time skip*
I unlock the door and walk in, it's so quiet with only me here. I decide I'll try to find something to do. I set up my pc and then get out my phone and call the first internet company I could think of. After hours of being on the phone with them we settled on 3-5 days until I get my wifi modem.
*four days later*
I'm awoken by a thud on my front door, I slowly get out of bed and walk towards the door. I open it and it's the guy who said he'd come deliver me my modem. I sign a piece of paper and he hands it to me. I thank him and close the door. After about 4 hours I finally have wifi set up, I turn on my computer and go on steam. I spend the rest of the day playing CS:GO (Counter strike global offensive). After 7-8 hours I end up going to bed. I need my sleep for work tomorrow.
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Living Hell
Roman pour AdolescentsTRIGGER WARNING Please don't read if you're struggling with an eating disorder, suicidal thoughts, depression or have been a victim of sexual abuse/harassment. Read at your own cost, I've warned you I'm in the middle of re-writing it so if it seems...
