"Just get out!" My mom screamed at me, her voice full of rage.
"Fine! I'll leave and never come back you bitch!" I screamed back with just as much rage. Then SMACK! Her hand slapped across my face.
"Get out of my face you little whore!" She screamed.
"Fine!" I screamed back and ran outside and slammed the door behind me. Then I ran. And ran. And ran. I ran until I couldn't run, and I collapsed next to an alleyway. My eyes stung of welled up tears that I refused to ever cry in front of my mom. She sees tears as weakness, and I refuse to let her think i'm weak.
Ever since my father abandoned us, she did everything she could to make my life miserable. He left without even taking me with him, which left a fiery rage inside me that never dissipated. My father has tried to contact me several times, which always ended with us fighting over why he left.
Finally I had cried myself to sleep. Right there in the alleyway.
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"Hey, J, who's this girl?" I heard a faint voice say.
"I don't know," Another voice say,"let's try to wake her up."
"Okay," The first voice said and I felt a tapping on my shoulder,"Hey, girl, wake up." He murmured softly. I finally pulled my eyelids apart.
"Wh-who are you?" I asked hesitantly and jumped back in fear.
"We were going to ask you the same thing," One of the men said and chuckled.
Then when he registered the fear on my face he said,"I'm Jorel Decker, and this is my man Dylan Alvarez."
"Wait, you guys look very familiar," I said cryptically and squinted my eyes.
"Well," Dylan said and chuckled a bit,"You may know us from our band."
"What band?" I asked.
"Hollywood Undead," They both said in unision.
My jaw just dropped.
"Hol-Holly- Hollywood Undead?" I stuttered. I love Hollywood Undead! They've been the band that kept me strong against my mom all these years!
"The very same," Jorel said. No way! Just not f-ing way!
"Oh my God!" I screamed and jumped up to my feet and threw my arms around the two of them.
"I take it you like our band," Dylan wheezed and chuckled heartfully.
"Like? Fuck no, not like. LOVE!" I said excitedly and finally released them.
"Well, then you wouldn't mind us asking, what is a beautiful girl like you sleeping outside an alleyway for?" Jorel asked.
I looked down towards my feet and murmured,"My mom kicked me out and left me for dead." At that moment an unwanted tear slid down my cheek. "I'm homeless now."
"No, your not homeless," Dylan said and gently put a hand under my chin and made me look at him in the eyes,"You are going to live with us now." I looked at him with wide hopeful eyes.
"We're not joking,"Jorel said,"A beautiful girl like you does not deserve to be put out on the streets like this."
"Thank you!" I said happily and gave Jorel a bone-crushing hug.
"So, whats your name then?" Dylan asked.
"Courtney Saunders, I turn 18 this Sunday," I replied after releasing Jorel and left him gasping for air.
"Damn girl, you have a death grip!" Jorel exclaimed.
"Yeah," I said distractedly and gave a half-hearted smile.
"Lets go to the house, if you like Jorel, then you'd love the rest of the guys, there way more cool than him," Dylan said, and Jorel punched him saying,"They are not!" Then he gave me a sweet smile.
"But he is right, we do need to get back to the house, we have a concert tonight," Jorel said looking back towards me.
"Okay," I said and walked with them towards their house.
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And there's chapter one folks! I hope you enjoyed! This is going to be my new HU Fanfic, By then end of my writing career I'll probably have like a hundred of these. Lets just hope I don't lose interest in HU shall we? Anyways, thanks for reading!
Ciao my sexy peoples!