Waking up to the sound of yelling I got out of my bed and went into my bathroom. Completing my morning hygiene I went to my closet to pick out something to wear for today.
I decided on a white big oversized tee and jean shorts with my white hightop all stars. Putting my hair in a ponytail I threw on a snap back. I grabbed my booksack and went downstairs.
What took place lastnight blew the fuck out me. I was stunned, I can't even think about my dad trying to do that like I couldn't. It's weird, he's crazy and needs help seriously before this gets worst...
I turned to go into the kitchen to get my house keys.
"So you just gon walk yo ugly fat ass in here and not say good morning or hey?" My moma said, side eyeing me.
"Im not obligated to do so." I whispered trying not to let them hear but of course they did.
"And just for that you can walk yo ass to school maybe you'll lose some weight." She said laughing like some shit was funny. "And don't you think you a little to big to be wearing shorts? Boo get over yourself, you're not cute." She laughed.
"Man fuck both of ya'll." I said opening the front door running out knowing my dad would choke me up if I didn't.
I ran down the street but bumped into someone in the process. Whoever it is didn't really seem to be bothered.
"Romona?" He questioned holding on to my arms.
"Uuuhh... hi Ryan right?" I asked laughing the situation off.
"Yeah wassup? Why you running?" He asked letting me go to straighten myself up.
"Morning jog." I chuckled. "Well I guess I'll see you later then." I said walking around him.
"Wait hold up." He said walking towards me with his finger up.
"What?" I asked totally confused. I didn't wanna be late for school especially if I had to walk like thats a pretty long walk.
"You going to school?"
Nooo I'm going jail wtf?
"Yeah why?" I asked.
"Lemme give you a ride." He offered.
"Uh I don't think so ya know ion really know you like that." I said. Which is true because I don't know him I just know his name and that he's 20.
Looking at his phone he said "Baby it's 7:20, by the time you make it to school you gon be late." He said now looking at me.
"I highly doubt that." I rolled my eyes.
"Just c'mon." He waved me over to his black camaro. I was hesitant at first but he had a point, today was my second day at this school and I didn't wanna be late I guess.
He opened the passenger door for me and closed it once I was in.
"Damn don't you smoke weed enough." I said scrunching my face up at the smell. After I said that he got in the car and started it up.
"Nah what school you at ?" He asked pulling off.
"Woodward High, aye just out of curiosity do you live there?"
Chuckling he said "Nah that's my bro place." Glancing at his phone he put a song on.
Don't know anything, at all.
Who am I to say you love me.
Keep it real from the start,
don't change on me"I been a dog so don't try to run no game on me. Cuz most likely ima know what you be bout to say. So cut it out I used to run game the same way." At that moment I new exactly who he was listening to.
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Anguish
Teen FictionI rushed in my bathroom looking under the sink for a razor, once I found one I began cutting into my smooth skin. "Fuck!" I yelled in pain from the feeling of my skin opening up. I cut my arm once more and rinsed the razor off and put it back. Then...