30 Days Of Shame | Keith Powers AU ( On Hold)

Day Six | Window

Keith

"You're fucking pathetic, get out of my face." My mom screams at me, the sound of my mom's voice is enough to make me cry.. She doesn't even sound like her self and definitely doesn't look at her. I could see the anger building up as she looks at me.

"I'm sorry mom I just don't have anymore money." I lie, she angrily pushes her fingers through her dry hair and shakes her head.

"You're fucking lying." She spazes as she stand up and gets in my face. She tries pushing her hand into my pockets and I grab her hand stopping her.

"Don't fucking grab me" She yells as she snatches out of my grip and slaps me harshly. My face stings and my eyes burn. I take a step back and wipe my tears before they are able to fall down my cheeks.

"You're such a pussy." She spat as she digs back into my pocket taking two twentys out. "I'm sick of you lying to me gone somewhere get out of here."

The lady who yells at me and takes my money for drugs is not my mother. My mom is the lady who used to do anything to make sure I'm safe who worked hard and made me want to be something and do something with my life.

"Gone!" She yells at me and I don't hesitate to run up to my room, I grab some random clothes my school bag and shoes and I leave.

I sit in my car for a while just thinking about where I'm going to go. I can't go to any of my friends house because they don't know that my mom is some crazed crack head. They don't know how I'm living they don't even know we're broke.

Zoey

"It's no one fault that you're fat, no-one is going to feel bad for you because you starve yourself and throw up your fucking food. " She yells at me as I push my plate away.

"Im.. I'm just not hungry mother." I explain to her.

"What ever I don't have time for this I'm going through enough stress trying to plan this wedding." She says as she rubs her temples with her fingers.

She takes my plate and throws it in the sink as I get up and walk to my bedroom. Yesterday and today Keith and I got a lot of things done with out project we filmed and wrote alot, I think it's coming along pretty nice. I grab my night gown and underwear and head to the shower.

I walked leisurely to the shower, steam filling the room as I cut the shower on. I bathed my skin lightly, taking careful notice not to touch the bruises on my side that my mother had given me earlier today. After my shower was finished I quickly dry and dress myself and head to my room I slumped into bed, and lay there, after a moment I get up to cut the light off and lock my bedroom door.

》》》》》》》》》》》

My eyes quickly flick open at the sound of thunder booming and light knocks on my bedroom window. What the heck. I look at my phone and it is 2 in the morning. I have 12 missed calls from Keith and my confussion grows even more. I open my curtain and see Keith standing there in the poring rain drenched. Without thinking I quickly unlock my window sliding it open for him to climb through.

His eyes were blood shot and he looked so tired and sad. I immediately felt defensive as if I needed to protect him.

"Ar-are you okay." I stutter as I fix a spot for him on my bed.

"Yeah I'm okay." He says calmly staring at me, his skin had goose bumps and he was shivering.

"Do you want to take off thoes wet clothes I can give you a t-shirt and blanket."

"Yeah, it's kinda cold in here." He agrees as he pulls the soaked shirt off, my eyes scam over his wet chest and my heart begins to pound. I quickly look away awkwardly look around.