I sight and looked at our apartment door. I knew when I got inside this door I would got beat up and cry inlocked inside my room. I took the home key in the whole and then opened the door.
"WENDY!!!" My mom Charlotte screamed. I ran as fast as I could into the living room, to not get into deep problem.
"Yes" I said and catched my breath. Both mom and dad was sitting in our old coach. They had a plate with drugs on and loads of beers and other alcohol on the little table.
"Go and buy cigaretts, now!" My mom screamed and took a sip of her beer.
"Mom, Im not 18" I said looking down at my old thrashed clothes.
"Dont make us angry AS ALWAYS!" Dad screamed to me and stand up. I started to breth heavier when my dad came closer. I crunched my eyes and felt how my heart started beating harder and harder.
"Look up!" My dad screamed and I looked up facing him. I could see his yellow, black teeth. He spitted in his beer and dropped his ciggaret in it too. "Drink " He said and my mom started laugh.
I took the beer bottle and I held back my tears. I took a sip and almost puked up it.
"Good girl, but not good enough" he said and punched me in my stomach a several times. He then lift me up by my shirt and smashed me into the wall. I cried and screamed. He then left and smashed the living room door behind him. I stand up and ran to my room and locked my door. I slied down the door and burst out in tears.
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So what do you guys think?? I know I have choose romatic for this story and its happening some spicy things later on in the book haha. But pls comment if their is any wrong or ya you know.
Xoxo Emmi ♡
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Drunk parents
RomansaWendy "Wey" is a teenager who lives in New York. Her biggest hobby is music. She struggles at home with her drunk parents. She is "no one" in school and have bad grades. Wendy then gets adopted to another state and her life turns better than ever.
